Swing
He... is... such... a... BOY.
Seriously, he's happiest when I throw him into the air, repeatedly. Think he'd be scared of a swing? God no, he squeals in delight. He races around in his walker like a madman, chasing our poor, poor dog all around the house. Sitting and playing quiety is not in his plans. Honestly, I need to exercise more, because it's only going to get worse. We've got a little boy on our hands, and I've noticed it more and more lately...
posted by Greg at
10:05 PM
2 Comments:
I bet the dog likes it. I mean, if he's anything like our poor, neglected cats he's grateful for any shred of attention. And dogs need exercise, right?
His smile says "yep, this is my kinda of fun" he is so satisfied.
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