When my daughter was 6 months old and teething, sometimes the only thing that would calm her down was to go outside. One particularly rough evening, I sat with her on our porch and thought, "Maybe...just maybe." 

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I went to work on my sewing machine to make her a swing that was bright, comfortable, and would leave room for her to grow. 

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After seeing this look of pure joy on her face, I knew I had to bring this same happiness to other families. Each swing is made right in my house with love and attention to detail, with the hopes that it will one day remind us to slow down, appreciate the fleeting moments before our babies develop sass, smother them in kisses while they still let you, accept the bouts of inexplicable crying...and  let them be little!

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