112/365 hammock

There were no little cousins for Sof to play with in Park Forest, but there was a hammock that reminded me of Grandma and Grandpa's.  My cousins and I would load into it and pull on a rope attached to the garage to swing the hammock as high as we could.  Sof apparently needed little schooling in how to do this after Uncle Ralph tied a rope to a nearby fence.  Of course her Grandpa was game for a ride.  She convinced me to try later!