At the Yogi Bear place they had what they called the "Jumping Pillow," which appeared to be just a huge blob of colorful striped rubber. Wrong. The Jumping Pillow was like the offspring of a trampoline and a moon bounce. You could bounce twice as high. I went on it, Joe went on it, Catherine and even mom went on it. There really are no words to describe it, so here are some pictures of us on the jumping pillow.
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