I learned a very valuable lesson this week: Sometimes my Mommy does know what she's talking about. She dragged me to this "Crazy Bounce" place with some of my cousins last weekend, and upon first glance I decided that it was simply not for me. Who can blame me when upon entering you are faced with a 20 foot tall shark's mouth on one side of you, and a tiger's mouth on the other? Needless to say, I was terrified, and begged my Mommy to take me back home. But she made me stick it out, and when I crept past the ferocious predators I discovered a whole world of fun things geared just for younger people like me. Who would have thought? Thanks Mommy, for not listening to me this time. Don't start making a habit of it though.