Max's Birthday!

"Crocodile cake," said Quinn. "It's a dinosaur." "Reptile cake," Quinn corrected himself.

Trampoline Arena was like visiting another planet with zero gravity! People were bouncing around so fast you could hardly see them.  I looked and looked for Max, but he was nowhere to be found.

I felt bad that Max hadn't been invited to his own party!  Where was he?

Quinn strapping on his gear. At least he's there.

Here's Quin and his daddy in the upper left hand corner.  They're doing a little bouncing around. But still -- no Max!

Max' very sweaty daddy.  He's been getting a work out.

I think Max is enjoying a tasty reptile.