Showing posts with label annoying Christmas presents. Show all posts
Showing posts with label annoying Christmas presents. Show all posts

1.05.2009

Bounce, squeal, bounce, squeal

What kind of parent buys their kids a personal inflatable jump house? The kind that lives directly behind my house. apparently We woke up Christmas morning to see a similar-looking monstrosity leering over the fence and hoped it was a rental. Oh but hell no. I'm afraid this thing is here to stay. It blows up in a few minutes and it stays up ALL DAY LONG. EVERY DAY.

I wonder how long before a kid grows tired of such a thing. A month?