I. Love. To. Swing.
We have been blessed with beautiful weather lately and I cannot seem to get enough of my swing. If I am outside, I want to swing. If you take me out of my swing, I'll just want to get back in. I have an innate sense of where a swing might be and immediately waddle (because thats how I walk) directly toward one. Sometimes I am very animated when I swing. I laugh and smile and smile and laugh. Other times I revert to "chill mode" where I sit in my swing, let the wind blow through my ever growing hair and just stare into the distance. Very rarely do I initiate the end of a swinging session. You might think you can push me longer than I want to swing but just try me ;)
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