He puts the "grrrrr" in Swinger, baby!

Today, in honor of the freakishly warm November weather we're experiencing, we took Ethan to the park. There we found three groups of musically dueling folk groups (wha?????) and the baby swings. We went for the baby swings, the dueling banjo routine was just an added...um, bonus?

Earlier in the summer, I saw a mom putting her baby in the swings and thought it was the cutest thing ever. But as I was carting around a floppy-headed baby who was so tiny he's slip through the swing's leg hole, I assumed we'd just have to wait until his around his first birthday to introduce him to the joy that is the baby swing. Not so.

Today is more of a photo blog than anything else. You'd say it's a cop-out, if the pictures weren't so freaking cute!