We, yes we, conquered the skill of "pumping" on the swings today. I like to think that as of the mother of two six year olds, that when they accomplish something, I also accomplish something. Pumping, you know, that life changing moment when the swing becomes your favorite place to breathe and think and be.
Two seconds before this photo was taken, Clara said to me, "I will never be able to swing myself." Yet, there she went. So much so that it pained me when we had to get in the car to pick-up Davis from soccer. I did not want her to forget how she felt at that moment.
Or how I felt!
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