Swings

While dropping the boys of at Grandma Cheryl's this morning Tyke immediately ran to the swing set and started swinging.  He wouldn't come in the house no matter how hard I begged.  Grandpa Terry finally convinced him to though.  It was cute watching him swing on his belly, kicking his legs like crazy.  I kept saying, "c'mon Tyke!" and he would reply, "No, ma! I wing!"  One of these days we're going to need to invest in a swing set for our house!