I recently went on a little (mis)adventure with my 23-month old, Paigely, to check out “Toddler Time” at Skyzone Indoor Trampoline Park. Although the address is technically Boston, I drove through several towns I’d never heard of before I ended up finding it in Hyde Park. It took us about 25 minutes in the car, which in actual “Toddler Time”, is more like three hours.
Upon arrival, we walked into a large lobby where we were supposed to take off our shoes and sign a waiver. Paigely was ready to go and had zero patience for this (in her defense we had been talking about jumping since 6am). Kids get to jump in socks and adults get these funky shoes that I’m sure will make a big splash on the Boston hipster scene sometime next year. We walked past a sitting area, banged a sharp left and stopped to put our belongings into waiting lockers. I didn’t actually get to lock anything up though because my daughter had already spied the gigantic looking trampoline and was bee-lining for it. I hear a “Come ON Mommy!” and saw her on the top step waving me on. Going in, I had thought this would be somewhat intimidating for her (to be honest, it was to me), but I couldn’t have been more wrong. We took our first step in holding hands, and watching her face light up was worth the drive alone.