Monkey

The kid hangs.  On anything she can.  Oven handles, public bathroom sinks, my pants pockets…  Hang and swing, swing and hang. 

So it shouldn’t have come as a surprise when she started doing this on the trampoline:

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

She’s about ready to flip herself around, and when she figures that out, I have a feeling she’ll never stop. 

In case you’re curious, ten pounds of wrist and ankle weights work very well to keep the trampoline grounded.