My parents are letting us borrow the most wonderful invention ever made. We call it The Bouncer Pouncer. Fletcher has also referred to it as The Babysitter. This contraption was originally purchased for our little nephew, Gene, but he has since outgrown it and Greydon is at the perfect age where he is itching to stand and sit upright. He doesn't spend a lot of time in the Bouncer Pouncer because his tolerance is low, but let's just say that we can make dinner in the time it takes him to get angry and want out.
WE LOVE YOU BOUNCER POUNCER!!
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