Stuck in the Swing

So it's early in the morning and I've got the windows open, hoping to catch the last of the cool air before it really heats up. I hear Hunter hollering at Carly in a panicky voice to "Go and get mom!" I hustle outside and this is what I find:

I chuckled and ran to get the camera. My kids will probably always hate this aspect of their mother... Running for the camera before she resuces them. Anyhow, he had climbed in the baby swing and put his knees where the baby's legs would go and he was totally wedged and couldn't get out. Hence, the call for mom's help.


I tried and tried to pull him up out of it, but it wouldn't work. Pretty soon, we were both laughing hysterically and he was still stuck. I had to turn him totally upside down and pry his feet out from under him and shake the swing back and forth before he was free. Funny, he hasn't climbed in that swing since.