As Evan watched his friend Carson on the swings, he decided that it was the day to be brave. Up until that point, Evan had just said no to all swings except his baby swing where he napped. He was always curious about them and would walk up just close enough to get bonked in the nose, but every time I tried to set him up in the swing his body would go rigid and he would scream. So, needless to say, we did not play on the swings at playgrounds before Monday.
On Monday, like I said, Evan decided to be brave, or he just had a change of heart. When he saw Carson on the swings he gestured to get up in the swing. When I put him up there, I expected to hear him scream again, but he didn't. I pushed him and he actually began to have a good time! I was amazed. Since then, he's asked to get back in the swings several times, and it's even been hard to get him off of them sometimes.
I think this bravery is beginning to extend to other parts of his life, he has also suddenly been going down slides on his own as well. Who knows what he will do next!
(My happy boy on the swing!)
(More evidence of his bravery, this time with puddles...also evidence that you should never wear white to a park!)















