It all started innocently enough. After an extended playgroup and dinner, a little rest and relaxation were in order. Retreating to the bedroom, Truitt and Kellen decided "night night" was the way to go.
But like all things cute & quiet, it was short lived. Suddenly a new plan was hatched. And I can honestly blame this one on Kellen, because I know she does this at home. Bed was no longer for rest. Instead, it became a close cousin to the trampoline. At least if they weren't tired before, they would be after this:
Kellen says "Hey, look what I'm gonna do"; Truitt is ready to watch and learn (and please ignore the white trash onesie hanging out the back of his shirt)
Not one to be left out of any excitement, Alexander soon joined the fray. I think the face and the stance say it all...
And finally, it all gets to be too much and the monkeys all fall
Of course as proficient as toddlers are at jumping on their own, sometimes they do need a little help:
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