This week Munchkin has really mastered swinging on his own. He's able to push off and keep himself going for as long as he likes.
So when we were out this afternoon, I excitedly said to him, "Wow! Look at how high you're going!" His response to me was:
Yeah, I've got skills.
Um, excuse me my little 3 year old...skills you say? Now, I must also mention that I was gently rocking back and forth on the swing beside my oh-so-humble son. He then adds this to his previous statement:
You're not swinging high; you've only got little skills. I have big skills.
Wow. Clearly I did not bring my A game to the swingset this afternoon ;)