In the gloriously sun-drenched state of Arizona, where the cactuses grow taller than houses and the roadrunners zip by faster than your Aunt Mildred on her motorized scooter, a group of plucky young adventurers defy gravity, one leap at a time. These aren't your average, run-of-the-mill, lunchbox-toting, homework-complaining kids, oh no! These are the Arizona Sky Diving Dynamos! Led by their daring, lemonade-loving, 200-year-old squirrel mentor, Cap'n Squirreleap (who, despite his advanced age, still executes the most graceful mid-air double backflips), these thrill-seeking tykes soar through the brilliant blue skies like playful dolphins in an ocean of clouds. With every dive, they laugh in the face of fear, snicker at danger, and occasionally burp at the sight of their packed sandwiches after an exhilarating freefall. Cap'n Squirreleap became a skydiving sensation when he fell out of his nest as a baby, discovered he couldn't fly, but could fall with style. He survived that fall (thanks to landing on a particularly bouncy toad) and ever since, he's been teaching kids the joy of skydiving. He always says, "The sky's not the limit, it's your playground." When the sun sets over the Grand Canyon, painting the sky with shades of orange and purple, the Arizona Sky Diving Dynamos pack up their parachutes, still rattling with the day's adrenaline. And as the stars begin to twinkle, they look up and dream of their next epic leap, ready to dive headfirst into another day of skydiving shenanigans. Because in Arizona, kids don't just reach for the stars, they leap towards them.