Two days ago we went to the beach for a walk, but it was a bit chilly so I started running and jumping around. Then I came up with the "bright" idea to take some pictures while I'm in the jump. Long story short, I had to jump more than 20 times until my boy got the right picture, and until I realized he was doing it on purpose. The good thing is that I might've lost a few pounds, and I wasn't cold anymore. I also entertained my baby girl for sure because she was giggling while watching me.