On the swing at Gramma's house

On the swings at the park with Grampa

On the same swings with Auntie Bev

And countless times at home on the verandah. But at least she's happy as can be, and we're all getting a tad bit of an arm workout!





She was squeeling and laughing and barely able to express herself due to the overload of excitement.
Our "Daddy's Day" celebrations were pretty low key. Alia colored Jon a picture in the morning (okay, truth be known she wanted to eat the crayons more than draw... but we finally got some to paper, so it all worked out!), then we made him breakfast in bed. We stopped by Tim Horton's for an ice cap on the way home from church and made him his favorite meal for lunch! We played like crazy in the afternoon and went on a bike ride as a family. Ate some pizza for supper followed by more playing. Today has consisted of lots and lots of playing... and swinging (Daddy hung up Alia's new swing yesterday!!)... it's been delightful!!
We spread out a blanket and enjoyed the sunshine! It was maybe a little too nice... neither of us wanted to get up and push Ali on the swings! So we didn't! Ahhh... the glory of a 1 yr. old... Ali has no clue that swings are even an option at this point! She was content to simply munch on her pretzels and watch the other park-goers!
It was all about the pretzels...
I even brought Ali her own sub... nope. Notta chance. She wasn't going for it.
But ya know, I was thinking - I'll take a pretzel fascination over a grass or bug fascination any day of the week!

Our lawn was sprayed for dandelions/weeds on Saturday and I want to be EXTRA safe, so we won't be going on it until Wednesday. Thus the reason we went no further than the white railing.
Notice our porch swing still isn't hung?! We have yet to decide the best place to put it. Nor have we rigged up the best hanging system when we actually do decide where it should go. (The place I want to put it would mean a load of 500+ lbs on 1 rafter. Jon doesn't think that would be the safest option! What can I say... we designed and made the rafters ourselves, that would make anybody leary!!) So for now the swing makes an excellent place to climb. Unless it's minutes before nap time... then the simple act of getting down can be traumatic.
Road block #2 - Very few smiles when I "interrupted" her story...
Road block #3 - Making a run for it... 
Road block #5 - Flashing her cutest smile and giving me the "Aren't I so funny?" look when she's AWAY from the dreaded white backdrop! Oh girl...












I, the one who hates messes, even had the urge to take her little hand and plop it right in the cake! But I resisted... as did 80% of the other party guests, I think! We moved Alia, high chair and all, inside to finish her delicacy, while we all picked out our pieces! It didn't look like she was going to pick up the pace any... so we just let her be! 

I just started squealing and was bursting at the seams to share the news ...water is coming, water is coming! 
So, we're only minutes away from loading up the Escape to head out and I have a blue problem to deal with! I took the necklace away and started filling the bathtub. Not a big deal until the dye wouldn't come OFF!! I tried scrubbing with baby soap, real soap, and finally my micro fibre washcloth! I think the washcloth did the best.... but her face and hands were still a bit blue when we left! Thankfully by the time we actually got to WY it was all off but her shirt will probably never recover! Although that necklace is one of my favs... I think it's going to the thrift store!

