Jumpa, jumpa, jump...

Mommy decided it was time to get out some of my exercise equipment. We started with the Johnny-jump-up. No one was sure what Noah would do with this in the doorway, but it turns out he was very interested in helping me learn how to use it. He stood right in front of me and jumped and jumped, laughing the whole time. I have to admit, it was much easier to use once mommy got my bunners up off the floor (it took her a while because she was kind of laughing at me). As you can see, I did have a little trouble staying in my seat. Mommy thinks I was trying to feel for the floor so I could see just how high I really was. I might be afraid of heights, you know?