Just a Swingin

In addition to hanging like a monkey in the tree, Andrew loves to play on the swings. Thanks to gymnastics, they have become supports for him to flip over, hang upside down from, or swing from like Tarzan...all which I am still trying to get on tape! Little Miss has decided that she likes to swing. Other than reminding her not to let go, we all have a big time swinging out back.
"Mama, can I push her?" I get this question a lot. My first response is normally, "Are you out of your mind, Son?" But, I bit my tongue and say, "When she gets a bit bigger, Buddy, then you can!"

Andrew has decided he is going to try to learn to swing himself...this comes from multiple suggestions from Josh and I as he yells in from the back yard..."Can someone come push me?"

Every time we are swinging Ainsley, I feel the need to remind her a thousand times to hang on. Now, I do realize that she has probably not a clue what I am talking about, but it sure makes me feel better to say it! One of these days she will look over at me and say, "I know Mom...enough already!" Boy, can I not wait for those good times! :)