Dad and I have invented some new Swing Games. Here you can see me boarding his swing, pirate-fashion... avast me hearties!
We can also shoot at each other with syringes of water. Edwin can ride in the crows nest (the upper bar in the blue swing) and clamber over Dad onto the tire swing, while I sail her.
If you put your weight on the ground you are out!
Diary: 5.33 years old (Apr 2004)
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