In response to The Daily Post’s writing prompt: “Express Yourself.”
WISDOM FOR THE AGES:
“Grandchildren are the crown of the aged, and the glory of children is their fathers.”
~Proverbs 17:6
My first “babies” with one of my “living dolls.”
Wheeeeeee!!!!!!!!
I will never be too old to swing.
Papa loved the new disc swing so much he wouldn’t give anyone else a turn on it. Just kidding though…big boys and little boys, and even Nanny (me) loved the new swing.
This project was so easy to do. Find a sturdy tree limb, buy a wooden disc at the lumber store, drill a large hole, string a strong rope and tie it onto the tree limb. Voila! A terrific swooping swing.
I have always loved to swing. When I was young my grandparents would take my sister and I to a park in Newport News, Virginia, overlooking the James River. We would feed the ducks there and also swing on the large swingsets. I must have been three or four years old, and I remembering wondering, in a mixture of excitement and fear, if my Uncle Johnny would push me so high I would fly in a big circle over the top and back round again. I can tell you I held on very tight.
I have a swing in my backyard, not just for my grandsons, it’s there for me too. My husband and I found the perfect board, a piece of driftwood on the banks of the Chesapeake. We brought it home, sanded off any rough edges, and drilled a few holes in the side for the rope. Before we put it into place, I wrote this on the bottom and we both signed our names:
“This piece of driftwood was found on the banks of the Chesapeake in April of 2008, near Northeast, Maryland & Elk Neck State Forest. They (Kathy & Joe) were camping in the Scamp.”
