I finally tried out the kid's new trampoline. It's got nets. It's pretty safe. But I don't like it. I don't like jumping. I can't make my feet come off the mat. It's too high. Elli tells me "It's OK, Mama. Breathe in and out 10 times. Like this."
It's no good. I am afraid of heights.
So we lie on the tramp and look at the clouds instead.