Monday, March 30, 2009
From the time he was three months old, Wombat practically lived in his Jolly Jumper. He loved it and would bounce happily for hours. Up until now, Munchkin has been deprived of that same pleasure, partly because his head is so large, we wanted to make sure his neck had a chance to develop the strength it would need, and partly because the house is so much more cluttered now with Wombat's toys that there's really no room to hang it!
Today, I took pity on Munchkin's desperate desire to be standing up and walking with the rest of us. I hung the Jolly Jumper on a tree branch outside. You can see from his face how much he hated the experience!!!