Our neighbor (Tara) showed us this hidden gem of a park which had a huge playground, sand area and a huge set of swings (half of them which were built to accomadate toddlers). It was Caleb's first time in a real swing and he almost couldn't contain himself! He was just as happy as he could be swinging away.
The playground also had these big and little slides. Caleb skipped over the little slides and headed straight up to the top for the big slide. He slid down without any hesitation (to my surprise) and even after doing a face plant and eating some playground dirt, he jumped right back up to go down the slide again. He certainly didn't get that fearlessness from me. That trait must have come from Daddy's side.
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still could be in the tangs.. i remember a story of me sliding down the stairs, freaking out mom and dad.... maybe it's a december-baby trait ;)
glad he's grown up into liking swings, our last park visit, he only liked pushing the swings himself.. and only liked swinging in the kiddie plastic one.
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