A was fruitlessly trying to jump up, grunt, jump up, grunt, jump up... to get herself a second helping of "rewards" (M&Ms - hey, they work!) for peeing in the potty, and we were all enjoying her struggle With gravity (sooo easily amused), when K said, "We need to buy A a trampoline so she can jump up high enough to get her M&Ms". I guess you had to be there. We did enjoy repeating the word trampoline for the rest of the evening, though. Peace.