Bounce. Bounce. Bounce.

What do the school holidays sound like at your house?

In my house it goes a little like this.

Bounce.

Bounce.

Bounce.

"Yeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeees!"

Bounce.

Usually followed by the sound of someone smashing into the garage door.

Aah, the serenity.

Bounce.

I wish I'd hurry up and win lotto so I can spend my holidays sipping cocktails and swanning around Bora Bora or the Maldives in fabulous caftans.

This would do.  I'm not fussy.

Bounce.

FML.

Bounce.

Have now been instructed to share their basketball video here.  

Damn kids are now taking over the blog....

Excuse the pigsty that is my garage. We just had a garage sale and well, we're pigs.

Enjoy.