Initially, we got an inexpensive over-the-door jumper for Tristan, which he loved. However, it scared the shit out of us. I returned it and bought one that is frame-based and rests on the floor. He still enjoys it but doesn’t derive the “must jump NOW” jumpiness that he got from the other one. That being said, I now have somewhere to put him that doesn’t involve tears! Pictures of the new one will eventually surface in the gallery.