This past spring on a playground junket, I turned around
and found Johngideon like this!
So, while Montgomery was playing in the standard playground fashion...
...doing things like this...
...and this...
And I thought Johngideon was playing like this...
...and this...
I paused to inspect some crawly bugs with Montgomery,
looked back around...and Johngideon was like this...
...joyfully stuck -- and I do mean stuck -- in the infant swing!
It took me and a total stranger dad who had pity on my struggling efforts
to get him pried out...to actually get him pried out!
(There are, of course, no pictures of this comically bizarre activity,
because every limb and appendix I possess was actively and strenuously
engaged in the prying out effort!)
So, I thought being really stuck
(and him knowing he was really stuck)
would easily communicate the lesson.
Can you believe he actually seemed ready to try it again!
What next?
Much Love. Take Care.
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