Mommy made the decision to take down our (well, sister never really cared about it, so MY) swing... on our half-birthday! All week mommy would only let me go in it one time a day (if at all!)--even when I cried and stared at it. I guess this means I'm a big boy and sister is a big girl. I like my rocking chair, so I guess I am ok with it. :) Here are pictures of Daddy taking it down. I was watching him thinking, "NOOOOO!"
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