When Emma and Macey were little, I would put them in their bouncy chair while I took a shower and when they outgrew that I put them in their over-the-door bouncer. Emma loved, loved, loved the bouncer. Macey endured it.
Molly outgrew the bouncy chair and was not digging the bouncer. She did not understand the concept and would just cry and cry. It was making shower time very difficult.
But one day, she realized that if she jumped great things happened. So she kept jumping. And soon, she LOVED it. And she jumped and jumped and jumped and then while I was blow drying my hair, I saw this: