So we know Ms. Marin likes to swing... a lot! This is usually how the conversation goes between us. And these are pre-playset pictures, when our baby swing was still in the tree. You know, the tree that's dying. Oh, I didn't tell you that? Yeah... I'll fill you in soon!! Now I will wipe away my tears.
Back to the story!
M: Momma, I want to swing (as she pats the seat of the swing)!
M: (crying now) Momma, I said I WANT TO SWING!
M: (still crying and now running) Momma, please put me in the swing before my brother hits me again.
*Please note in the making of this photo that Holt really didn't hit her (ahem). He was just trying to help out the situation by getting her to play with him. Nice try, boy!!
M: Thank you, momma! Now swing me high to the sky! (because that's the way we roll and that's what her brother always says)
M: Now we're flying.... hair and all!!
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