Hold on tight!

Michael is so cute and I love to swing with him. He will run up to me and say "Rachel (he only recently has begun to call me by my given name, before it was "chee-chol" he is so cute.)

Anyway "Rachel swing peas" and what can I do, but swing him? (even if my legs do feel like the circulation will never return after ten minutes.) So we go swing and he says "fast, fast" and we talk and talk.


Then one day I made the mistake of turning up-side-down one time and he loved it. He holds on really tight and he giggles so much and we have a lot of fun. (Which he also says when he trying to convince me to do something, he says "Fun Rachel.")

Well bye,
®achel