Swings are definitely a hit, if Ellie's face is any indication. Every time she swings forward towards her mom, no matter how lightly Matt is pushing her, she kicks her legs and waves her arms happily dissolving into a pile of baby giggles.

As a result, Elena's face is equally ridiculous making giant smiling faces at her as she catches her by the leg holes of the swing and letting her swing back again. She's a little small for the swings, so they're not pushing her very hard, but she's having a ball all the same.

Elena's head turns when she hears the other girl's voice and she flashes her a bright smile as she does. Kids. Elena loves them. She would just collect them all if she could. "Do you like the swings too?"