They had a bunch of challenge courses and Daxton wanted to so badly to have a turn on the huge rope swing. He would watch each person get in line, put on a harness and helment, then get strapped in. After a few people had their turn he would try to step in line next, but each time the missionary lady would call another name. Finally after everyone had gone it was Daxton's turn!
Anxiously waiting...
They had a little harness that they put on him which he was totally fine with because he knew it was his ticket onto the swing. He wasn't a fan of the oversized helmet, though, and he let the missionary know it.
He looked so proud as he was swinging back and forth. He usually gets bored with park swings pretty quickly, but I think the fact that he was on the big grown-up swing made it so fun for him. It was cute!
And, guess who else took a turn on the swing? My grandma! Not too often do you see a woman in her 80's doing such things, but she loved it. Direct quote: "Oh, it was wonderful. Just wonderful."
Remember the fake cry I told you about? Here it is. All of the missionaries rode around on 4 wheelers and Daxton wanted so badly to ride one...
Fake cry.
The fake cry turned real because the fake cry wasn't working...
Daxton and his great grandma Henderson.
All in all, we had tons of fun with both families!
Looks like you had a lot of fun! Daxton loves to be on the go.
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