At 64 years old, I just had my first experience in a bounce house. Fun!

We celebrated my granddaughter's birthday, and there was a bounce house along with various other things. So I waited until all the kids, about 20 of them, were busy with other activities. Then I climbed/fell into the house to make my way slowly through it.

After I jumped and fell over the first obstacle, thereby putting myself irrevocably inside the house, I heard a noise and looked back to see all 20 kids scrambling in with me, over me, around me...I just curled up into a ball and waited for the storm to pass, lol.