Muffin's best friend, Grant, celebrated his first birthday with a carnival. The neighborhood children most enjoyed the giant jump house, where they bounced about like crazed electrons leaping from shell to shell. Grant and Muffin took a turn under the tutelage of Asher. Despite Asher's diligence, the babies decided that hamming for the camera and taste-testing the jumparoo boundaries exceeded the toy's intended use in fun and frolic. So here you have it, Grant and Muffin practicing a life as future Carnies. What do you think? Do they have a future? And exactly how much does Muffin resemble a very small, very lumberjack-like Jonathan Winters?
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