I've been busy working my butt off today and Noah was feeling neglected. I took a break. Some sunshine and sidewalk chalk and everything is right in our world.
We took a few minutes to work on his swinging. I got to preschool a few months ago a little early so I was watching the kids playing on the playground. There was Noah on the swing, not moving. Meanwhile the 5 year old prodigy next to him is almost reaching the sky. He tried and tried but nothing. So, he laid on it with his belly and spun himself round and round. That's my boy! He can improvise. But today, he got the hang of it.