Just a swingin'

As a mother I should have routines and structure. Yeah, I suck at that. Not to mention it is summertime. Summer means no place to be at any particular time. Sleep until 7 one day and 8 the next. We do what we need to do.Well, Baby C took a late nap today and woke up just before we would normally start our evening routine. Being the cool mom that I am (read looking for a way to entertain and tire out Baby C), we took off to the park with B. (B is our beagle.) I took my little friends directly to the empty playground. We are lucky enough to have 2 regular swings and 2 baby swings. This meant Baby C was going to have the chance to swing. She LOVED it. She smiled. She laughed. She said something in baby language that I translated to WEEEEE! Then I decided she was having all the fun and I was jealous. I scooped her out, threw her on my lap and started swinging. She thought this was really great. We laughed. We smiled. We kissed. We screamed WEEEE as we rocked back and forth. She melts my heart with just a simple smile. How did I ever know love before her?