I took the boys to the park yesterday for an hour and a half and they had a blast running around and playing while I sat and read my book. At one point I looked up and saw Noah sitting on a swing, just sitting there not know how to make it go.
Now, Daniel never liked swings, and still doesn't really. Noah did like them as a toddler but for a while hasn't gone on one. I went over to push him and his little face just split into this big grin and he was going, "I didn't know it would be this much fun!"
