Airborne

I've been wanting to take Cole to Airborne for a while now because it just looks so darn fun {don't judge me because the evil Bentley from The Bachelorette is a co-owner}. If my back weren't so jacked up, I would have been out there jumping with him. I figured Nate would love to go too and Erin has been dying to watch Caleb so we made a little switcheroo and headed on over on a Friday afternoon. I figured the place would smell like the boy's locker room but it didn't smell at all. I was pleasantly surprised. Cole and Nate didn't waste any time. I could barely get them to hold still for a picture. They were like kids in a candy shop. Needing to bounce on every. single. trampoline. as fast as their bodies would let them.

There was hardly anybody there when we first arrived, which was awesome. At one point a popular {but inappropriate} pop song came on and I started walking over to the counter to ask them to change the music but I had only taken a few steps before a new song started playing. Nicely done, Airborne. Nicely done.

They did slow down to drink a slushy.

And to fake a sugar crash.

I wonder if Nate was just pretending not to notice that Cole was stepping on him...