Swing. Swing a Song.

The nice thing about getting older is that I get to do more adventurous things.

That is doubly true when hanging out with older boys.

I got to get nutty on the tire swing with the Devries boys during their visit. It was fun to be manly and pretend that I wanted it to go higher and faster.

Someday, when I'm really old, I'll get to go really crazy and climb on top of the playground equipment like some other really old people. The downside is at that age I'll probably be bald and have to wear a hat to protect my head from the sun even in March.