Whether I was home, or at my friend's house, we always found fun things to do; spin til we were sick in the easy rocker, go bumpity-bumping down the stairs w/ a blanket, taking running jumps off the stairs and onto my friend's bean bag couch, or swinging in their living room hamoc. My parents were in the process of waxing the floors, and had our huge round hassock propped up on its side in the hallway. My older brother put me on its upturned side and rolled it slightly so I'd roll back and forth. And of course there was always living room olympics..pushing the furniture aside and tumbling on my friends shag carpet, or doing flips on our couch.
Did you ever turn your living into an amusement park when your parents weren't home?