There is a company in town that rents bounce houses and has an ice cream shop. The brilliance of this business model is that every Saturday they have a bounce house up in front of their store. I'm going to start taking advantage of this pattern when we have family visiting. I'm also going to start having date night there. Not like often, but often enough for it to become rooted in my children's memories (like the carousel by the library) as evidence that their parents were rich.