Brooklyn, playing in a north side Chicago park, at a school picnic.
Maybe you're jumping rope, jumping for a frisbee, or jumping over ever rising limbo sticks. Maybe you're jumping on a trampoline, moon shoes, roller blades, a skate ramp, or your own two feet. Nothing says "jump for joy" like good old fashioned, low tech fun in the park with friends.
Spring is officially less than two weeks away. So spring up in the air, with a bounce to your soles and your winter weary soul. And jump for joy.