sleeping on the tramp...

I thought sleeping on the trampoline at my cousins house in Utah {we never had a trampoline and I'm still mad about it} was the best thing in the world. So fall break was the perfect time for my girls to do it...again. This time Missy was watching over them. She thought this was pretty cool too. At 10pm when we transfered the little sleepers back to their beds for the night {to preempt any 3am waking of mom and dad} Missy barked and barked at us. So the girls got to "sleep" on the trampoline and weren't sad at all the next morning to wake up in their comfy beds.