Parker received a swing for his birthday. Monday afternoon, Keith put the swing up. It's under our deck, which is a great, handy place for the swing, but it makes for pretty lousy photos on a bright sunny day. Not to mention that it is a swing, which, by definition is in constant motion, so sorry the photos aren't my best.
I'll spare you the nauseating video we also shot.
But, photos aside, Parker LOVES the swing. I actually thought for a minute yesterday that he might fall asleep right there in the swing (no such luck).
He especially loves when you tickle his tummy as you push him. As soon as you push him, he'll start clapping, which, in addition to clapping, is also often his sign for "more" (it tends to work both ways).
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