Breckin LOVES to swing. I mean, loves. Like, will stay on a swing for about 2 hours if you let him. Just ask his Grandma. It's the first thing he runs for when we get to any park and the last thing he wants to do before we leave. Yesterday, I promised to take him back to Lake Wilderness Park because even though we were there on Saturday for the Kid's Festival, we never took the time to swing. So after the obligatory Sunday activities of not getting dressed until after lunch, building new GeoTrax, running to Costco, and putting Daddy down for his afternoon nap- we went straight to the park.
Mind you, this was Ella's first time on a swing. Ever. This is momentous in our household because it means either a) I will only have to stay in one spot at the park or 2) I will be running back and forth from the swings to whatever she would rather do. Yes, I know she's only seven months old and might change her mind, but at this point, I'm lucky enough to buy real estate in front of the swing set. She's sold. It's a challenge to say if she likes it more or less than her big brother but for now, she's in. And in big. Here, have a look for yourself.
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