Swing, Part 2

Sometimes, when she spends all day in the house with only her parents to entertain her, Margaret gets bored.

Because, let's be honest, Leo and I are fairly boring people.

So yesterday, even though it was cold enough to freeze something unspeakable off of either a brass monkey or a witch, depending on your preference and which you had on hand, we took her outside for a brief stint in her swing.

Happiness.