Happy Fifth Birthday!

Last night I went to a surprise birthday party for an old friend. A bouncy castle was involved! I did squeals of joy and fear whilst jumping inside. And as we sat down and relaxed, I tried not to think of all those little kids who peed in there. . . or worse. Oh, and I stuck my tongue out at my friend who wouldn't come in the bouncy castle. Accidentally licked the net. So if I die of botulism, you know how it happened.

Also, I'm an Office nerd, so while I'm in the bouncy castle, I start singing this song.

Well, stick me in a bouncy castle, and give me cake late at night and I guess you produce a 5 year old. I tried to be like Jimmer, and after making a truly miraculous 3 (because I really wasn't aiming well) I did a little dance, and in my exuberance, tried to do a high kick. I can usually do them, but being that I was wearing skinny jeans, and I'm not so skinny anymore. . . I ended up doing a Charlie Brown. You know, where Lucy pulls the ball out from him while he's kicking and he ends up on his back. Yup, but don't worry, my huge bum breaks my fall.

So, sitting for 3 hours today in church, was not fun. Luckily I got the padded seats.