Our neighbors out grew their swing set.
So we carried it across the street, to our yard.
Funny, I refused to have one when my, now adult children were little.
Our yard, was the go to yard.
And I didn't want 17 kids out there
trying to kill themselves on it.
The school was one block away, they could handle the weight of everyone.
But my Pride and Joy get everything!
Here's their mother after we assembled it.
Just need to put the roof on.
Don't you love neighbors like that?