The Swinger...

My son... the swinger. When I picked up Reilly from daycare yesterday, he was outside in a sandbox, under the slide with 4 other children. When the teachers told him I had arrived, he said good-bye to each one of them and handed his shovel off. On his way out of the sandbox, he went over and said good-bye to his little friend Madison. She reached for his hand and escorted him to the door in the gate. They said their good-byes. Once on the other side of the fence he walked back over to it and said good-bye to two other little girls peering out the fence at him. He walked to me getting ready to get in the truck and he heard "Reilly, come give me kisses!". Low and behold if it wasn't Madison looking for some more contact. She smiled, he blew her kisses and off we went.