Monday, May 9, 2011

into the air

I have a daughter who loves to swing. She could swing all day long if I pushed her. But, I don't feel like doing that nor do I have the time. However, I push her on the swings about every single day. I don't know what it is. Maybe the wind in her hair or the breeze on her toes. It could also be that nauseous feeling you get after about 5 min of swinging high. I'm done after that feeling. I guess it doesn't seem to bother her. She even loves the big swings at Busch Gardens. This girl is nuts but it's the simple things she loves that make me adore her. Little Miss Kenna Beans.

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