Wonderful swing memory

What a wonderful memory last night. Eliana and I were at the park late (by late, I mean 5:00) and by ourselves (doesn't anyone else need to get outside in the Seattle winter??) and before we were heading home, she said, "Mama, swing." That meant she wanted to swing with me!! This happens sometimes, but most of the time, she likes to swing by herself in the baby swing.

It was dark and cold, but we were bundled up. I thought, "why not sing some Christmas songs?" When I would run out of words or songs, she would say, "Mama, song...." I loved every minute of it, looking out at the Seattle city lights, while the entire time I singing carols. Thank you, sweetie, I love that you don't mind swinging in the dark and singing Christmas carols with me, even when I don't know the words to every song.... I love you.