Saturday, 28 May 2011, Day 186/365.
I don’t think you can ever be too old to have a swing. I reckon when I get on one my face smiles too.
There was a time before JJ was old enough to have swings by himself that I hadn’t hopped on one for ages and then when I did I nearly couldn’t handle it as my stomach did flip-flops and it felt weird.
But I’ve overcome that and quite enjoy it now.