Damon plopped Max in the swing for a few minutes while we were all getting ready to head out the door. He forgot to strap him in. We both happened to leave the room for a few minutes and when Damon came back, this is what we found. At first glance, you might think he's trying to climb IN, but you'd be wrong.
Max was exceptionally pleased with himself.
He's getting good at twisting himself out of just about anything. He's so wiggly, you can hardly hang onto him sometimes. And forget him sitting nicely in your lap. Before you know it, he's sliding and twisting all over the place. It's a good thing the swing sits only a few inches off the ground. I can see crib escapes in our future.
2 comments:
"Oh, my!"
That looked alot more comfortable (and fun) than sitting in it buckled up. You go, Max!!!
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