Today I am grateful for the pure bliss that a swing brings to my little guy. He has been a rocking chair baby from day 1 (and still is) and would rock himself to sleep sitting up as soon as he could sit up. To this day, if there is a swing nearby, nothing else matters. He would swing as long as I would let him and it is still a battle to get him to come inside many afternoons. These pics are from a few minutes ago....
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| he loves to watch the trees in the wind |
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