"A portrait of my child[ren] once a week, every week in 2016"
The swing, the swing. This thing has been hugely popular from the start, and continues to help ease us through that ratty time between dinner and bath each evening. I remember when you were tiny and we were scared you'd fall out through one of the leg holes!
These days you squeal and clap and kick your little legs, with the breeze ruffling your little curls. On this evening you also treated me to a game of peek-a-boo with your discarded singlet.
And, because I always get asked, the swing was a gift from my sister. But you can find the same ones here: www.swingz.com.au