. . . named Baby O.
He's the Michael Jordan of baby jumpers. Literally, he can catch some air.
Overprotective/Paranoid Mom in me: "I'm beginning to wonder if this is safe?"
Free-spirited Mom in me: "Oh, but he has so much fun."
Overprotective/Paranoid Mom in me: "No really, can his brain get jumbled all around from the jumping?"
Free-spirited Mom in me: "Stop being paranoid, he can't do this when he's your age . . . They need to invent this for adults."
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I must send you your photo of when you lived in the johnny jump up. Pretty cute!
He sure looks like he's having fun!
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