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Thursday, July 28, 2011

The Swing

by Robert Louis Stevenson

How do you like to go up in a swing,
Up in the air so blue?
Oh, I do think it the pleasantest thing
Ever a child can do!



Up in the air and over the wall,
Till I can see so wide,
Rivers and trees and cattle and all
Over the countryside--



Till I look down on the garden green,
Down on the roof so brown--
Up in the air I go flying again,
Up in the air and down!




And then, of course, there's Mark.


my cameo...taking clothes off the line with my mom...I could rhapsodize about clotheslines, I love them



I don't know who's crazier in this picture, Braeden for lying there or Adam for taking the picture instead of stopping the madness.

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