I'll try not to make a big deal out of this. I'll try not to get all mushy and dramatic. I won't pretend this milestone is as big as a graduation, or a homerun in the final inning of a state championship, or your daughter's wedding.
But.
Last week Mickey swung himself on a park swing. HIMSELF. For years I've heard non-stop: "Push me Mamma, higher!! To the trees! I want to touch that cloud! Push me! Push me higher!"
But last week I only pushed him one time and 15 minutes he was still going strong. Poor woman with her child next to me must have thought I was getting ready to throw him a party. Or cry.
Guess it's a little too late on that making a big deal thing...
3 comments:
Mastering the swing is a big deal! None of mine were that young when they "got" it. Or maybe they were just lazy. Anyway, you've got one down, one to go.
MLS, or Aunt M or whatever I call myself these days...
((((HUGS for YOU MOMMA)))
My Middle just learned how to "pump" too! He's so proud.
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