swinging

a couple of times while the boys have been enjoying the new trampoline, i've taken baby girl out and put her in the baby swing on the old playset that conveyed with the house.  

she seems unsure of how she feels about it...  sometimes there is laughter:

sometimes there is... tolerance?:

(and this look on her face reminds me so much of her papa.  i wish he was here to see what a beautiful granddaughter he has.)

and then occasionally we get my favorite expression~ her tongue in the air like a dog in a car:

pure joy.