Nathaniel was not able to swing by himself on the Big Boy swing. And I got tired of coming out to push him in the baby-swing for hour on end. So he adapted and came up with his own way of swinging.
You can see in the background how pretty our yard was without a fence (behind Nathaniel was the east side toward the back. I had many nightmares of this little guy getting away from me and getting hit by a car on our busy street. We had a fence by September 2006