Just a little bit more, please.

We had a family reunion this weekend at a cabin in Pine. There was this terrific tire swing that B found her way to and didn't ever want to leave. I think we figured she spent about an hour and a half in that swing. Every time we tried to take her out, she protested. She just sat there with her bear and relaxed. But then again, she didn't need to get up. Her little cousin "Nephew JJ" would bring her Twizzlers every few minutes. When she ran out, he would go get more for her. I finally pulled her out when she was falling asleep and was too tired to argue.