In Mammy's backyard, there is a wonderful little playground just for the grandkids. Eva fell in love with swinging and begged all day every day to go out and play. This particular morning, I took her outside before she was even dressed. She swung (or is it swang? I should totally know that...) for a LONG time. I taught her "Popcorn Popping," which she loved. And I took her picture, which she doesn't love so much anymore. One day she'll thank me. Or not...she will have about 38 million pictures of her childhood. Oh well.
This is what happened when I told her it was time to go inside: