"Where's your sister?", I asked.
"Outside", they answered.
"Where, outside?", I asked.
"Um, maybe on the trampoline...", they answered.
I flew to her rescue imagining broken legs and straddled springs...
She couldn't get down so she took a nap instead.
Joining Mamabyrd in her weekly Impressions post. Feel free to add your own either here, or there.