Am I the only parent who starts to panic inside when the kids are giggling out of control downstairs and then run up and ask you to come see what they have built? Well, this happened to me on Saturday. Expecting to yell and scream once I discovered what the had destroyed, um..builit, I walked tentatively down the stairs, only to find that the kids built their own bounce house! They gathered pillows from every single room in the house. And yes, I spent a while bouncing on it myself. New Saturday morning family tradition? I think so.