I have always wanted a trampoline. The movie Big came out when I was 11 years old and I think this scene sums up the magic of jumping without abandon. My favorite part is when the camera takes a street view and you can see Susan do seat drops in her party dress through those big, fabulous windows.
Big (1988) - Trampoline Scene from Žarko Simović on Vimeo.
When I was in college, I attended a backyard wedding reception where there was an in-ground trampoline and well, that just upped the ante. Now I didn't just want a trampoline, I wanted an IN-GROUND trampoline. Mid-April Brent and I realized (along with the rest of the world) this whole COVID-19 thing wasn't going to go away anytime soon. Like many people, we started looking around our home and our yard for ways to keep the girls entertained. I was getting some hefty paychecks thanks to a lot of overtime so I felt now was time to get that trampoline I've always wanted.
The only problem is a lot of other people were thinking exactly like we were. In-ground trampolines were backordered until Mid-July. I planned to buy it with my last April paycheck and that's when the backorder date shifted to the end of August. The whole family was bummed. We were hoping to have it installed in time for Brigitta's baptism when there would be lots of family in town to enjoy it (not to mention Reagan's boyfriend Doug to help install it!). Somehow the girls managed to survive the summer without it and it eventually arrived. We contacted the village to get permission to dig and contacted the utility company to make sure we were ok.
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The video of 4 guys installing a smaller trampoline made it look so easy (although I may have just been charmed by the Australian accent). Ireland helped me put the frame together. Brent and I negotiated a bit over the exact spot. We looked at it from all angles, including how it would look out our bedroom window.
In the lower right you can see the boxes the trampoline parts were delivered in and the girls newest toy. They were long and narrow- but to the girls they were space ships when they laid on their bellies and then time traveling machines when they laid down on their backs.
I spray painted the outline and started digging. I should note there used to be a playset with sand pit so digging out the sand and bricks that edged it was job 1. There was also a layer of mesh to contend with as we cut through the sod.
Layer 1: Sod, mesh and sand
We painstakingly measured that we were down 6 inches and then measured and spray painted the inner hole, the bounce hole. Ireland was again keen to help out:
Layer 2: Tree roots
We found lots of odd things, especially as we dug out the sand pit: screwdrivers, legos, a shoe, matchbox car, toy knight, etc. We though we'd gotten it all out when we were deep in the tree root level and found this guy:
We dug all the way down to dinosaur remains!
Layer 3: Large stones
The digging was really getting old by now. Turns out 3' is actually pretty deep! Who knew? I thought this was the worst layer but then we hit something that just about broke our spirits.
Layer 4: Compacted clay
I'm pretty sure I sprained a wrist on this layer. We could angle the sides so technically we were working with the least amount of square footage yet, but this was the worst... the WORST! Progress was hard won, for sure. Were it not for my determination to finish projects, I might have given up but slowly we finished. Now we needed to create a soak-away so water would drain properly. Brent took this on pretty much by himself.
He even broke the Maddock axe in the process! I wasn't kidding about that compacted clay...
Oh yeah, and he broke a shovel too:
They 4 guys on the instructional video with cute Australian accents said it would take two people a long weekend to complete. A solid week of digging through the crust of the Earth down to its core, we were finally finished... with this part. When Ireland stood in the soak away hole, she was completely underground. To this day I can't believe we dug that all out by hand.
I grabbed 7 pennies for each of us to throw in the bottom of the soak away: one for each of us to wish on and then one for luck.
We put a lining in the soak away hole, filled it with landscape rocks and covered those with more lining. Then we lined the large hole with several layers of weed barrier.
Ireland helped me screw the black retaining wall onto the frame (which ended up being a lot harder than the 4 guys with cute Australian accents demonstrated on the instructional video).
We dropped it in and thank heavens it was level but it was sticking up just a couple of inches above the ground. Technically only the pads are supposed to be above ground but I'd had it. I mean REALLY had it and there was no way I was going to pull that sucker out just to dig down a couple more inches. I reasoned the grass would cover the couple of inches once we put the sod back and I further reasoned that I had long ceased to care about perfection at this point. I was sick of this project. I was bruised, bloody and so tired I practically fell into a coma every night from the exertion. I was tired of being dirty all the time. I was tired of the neighbor kids staring at me while I worked. I was tired of everyone saying, "You're not going to dig that out yourself, are you?" I wanted the trampoline to be DONE!
Brent was surprised I wasn't going to be a perfectionist about this and we went about finishing the installation. I'm not kidding when I tell you I'm pretty sure I was working with a sprained wrist. I put my CrossFit wrist wraps to good use which helped, but I was in a lot of pain. I was able to assist Brent, but he really did the hard stuff when it came to stretching those springs and getting them in the tiny holes. He tried it out first, then I did, then we tried it together. We looked in each others eyes as the thrill of jumping on a trampoline returned to us, just as it did for Susan when she jumped on a trampoline with Josh in the movie Big. We laid down and I started singing Chasing Cars. It was sooo very fitting.
We'll do it all
Everything
On our own
We don't need
Anything
Or anyone
If I lay here
If I just lay here
Would you lie with me and just forget the world?
Jumping privileges were only extended to girls who had finished their summer workbooks. Ireland got there first, then Brigitta, Sydney and at long last, Liesel (with a lot of encouragement from her friends).
I must have been so relieved Liesel finally finished, I forgot to snap a photo! Our yard became really popular with the neighbor kids, really fast. The girls started planning their day around when they could jump on the trampoline. I love looking out the window and seeing them on it. This place has become my dream home just a little bit more, and I am living for it!