Thursday, October 30, 2008

The Littlest Jumper

Joerg, Ann, and Oli sent Carolyn a "jump-a-roo" when she was born... and we set it up a couple of weeks ago. She loved playing with the toys on it, but just learned how to jump in the past few days. Perhaps she grew that last 1/2 inch allowing her feet to touch the ground or perhaps the springs loosened up a bit from her sitting in it. Whatever the case, she loves the toy and spends quite a bit of time in it each day. The only problem is that I hate how big it is, so it hides out in the guest bedroom.

6 comments:

Anonymous said...

I really think we might have an Irish Jigger. Michael Flatley is going to have his eyes on these little dancing feet.

Kristin said...

So cute! I can't believe how big she is getting and love that you cute her hair! We still haven't really cut Savannah's hair! Just her bangs.

Jennifer Cole said...

Her eyes are so blue!

Anonymous said...

My darling little granddaughter, Carolyn, I've looked at your picture for a week, and your happy glowing smile is the definition of everything that comes under the meaning of JOY. During a week that has not been without its disappointments, you have everyday warmed the cockles of my heart. God has blessed me richly with the blessing of you. I do so love you.
Grandpops

Anonymous said...

Oops! I pushed the wrong button. Anonymous is of course Grandpa Altman. Of all the things I've lost I do miss my mind the most.

Anonymous said...

Don't feel bad grandpops. I have been anonymous a lot.