This is my evil trampoline. Even though it hurt me, I still have some good memories from it. For instance, in the winter time me and my brother would jump on it and play around. Another memory I have is my dad jumping with me. When I was little he would jump close to me so then I could go flying up in the air. I always had a blast on it with my dad.
These are my American Girl dolls. My mom and I would be in our living room with all my doll clothes laid out and we would play doll dress up. It was some good times because my mom wouldn't have to work so she wasn't tired and would play with me. 
