White boys can jump, and will do so as their primary mode of transportation when the mood strikes them.
PS Sorry about the radio silence! We hopped a plane (and a shuttle, and a bus, and another bus) to Positano last week to celebrate our fifth anniversary. It was a week spent doing nothing but collecting sea glass and listening to the waves. We also ate a lot of pizza. I promise to make up for my absence with an inordinate amount of vacation photos as soon as I have them all edited and organized. XO