Nathan hung a really long rope swing from a branch high up in a tree at the edge of his yard. And then he pushed the kids on it until he was DRENCHED with sweat. It was so muggy and hot there. Miserable, but he was the bestest Uncle and swung them and swung them. 
Uncle Nathan, can I go next? ~ Isabel And you can see from Nathans dimple lines that he was just as happy as could be!
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