One Little Monkey Jumping on the Bed

If we needed proof that snow in May is evil, we can certainly point to exhibit A. It's total proof of what happens when a) you have a highly active, imaginative, and unafraid two year old boy, and b) that boy has been cooped up for what feels like months on end. Mason loves jumping on his bed, despite the warnings from mom about all the monkeys who "fell off and bonked their [his] head(s)". At least he's still in a toddler bed, so it's not too far off the ground. And those rails are for holding on to while you jump, aren't they?