Foster Fest

Here we were headed to the grocery store when we saw about 12 big bouncers! Carter and Taylor started going crazy in the back seats wondering what this beautiful, wonderful, fantastic, stupendous, great event was that brought all this fun stuff!

We immediately pulled over to check it out and had only minor regrets over pulling over. ($20 worth) It was called Foster Fest and was on the Foster Marine Base. It was just a little festival of sorts where different vendors had things set up to make a little money.

We donated our money and had a great time bouncing, climbing, jumping, and swinging! The kids were in LOVE with us..... until the money ran out! Then they were back to hating. :)

Anyway, here's a couple of pictures to show the fun we had!

Carter on the trampoline. It was SO lame... he didn't even do one flip he was so scared. I guess I should just be proud he didn't pee his pants!

Me with the three babies! This was actually like a mini tidal wave! It was hilarious! The babies were squealing with delight every time they lost there stomach. Wait... I thought it was delight, but it may have been terror. Their favorite part was when it stopped! :)

Me and Rhett decided the kids were just wasting our money and thought we had better show that we are still "The Bomb." Yep... it will still be a few years before we're uncool to them.

Mt technique was a little different then Rhett's. I went barefoot and used my monkey toes to rocket me to the top-
while Rhett went in flip flops? You crazy boy!!!

Both techniques worked fine because we both made it to the top, BUT just between you and me-- if-- we had been racing and I would have gone down and back at least three times before Rhett made it to the top! :) Love you Rhett!!!