It's Thursday eve and you know what that means...

It means a post with a picture (usually of my kid) for Karen's Love Thursday!

We went to the Inflatable Wonderland (That's really the name! You can't make this stuff up!) and the boy loved the biggest slide and couldn't go down it enough:



It is a wonder that we have only been to the emergency room once. Yes, that slide is really as big as it looks.

After two SOLID hours of jumping and sliding and turning the steering wheels of video games I refused to put any money into, I got us Chic-fil-a for lunch. The boy was so beat that he fell asleep with a bite of chicken still in his mouth. Can you believe we have only been to the emergency room once? I woke him and told him to chew and swallow before he went to sleep. He complied begrudgingly, but didn't choke to death, so it turned out okay.