not crying

When I need to do something and cannot hold Jack while I am doing it, I often put him in his swing.  He is not one to enjoy the swing -- neither of my kids have -- but he will tolerate it for small periods of time.  Kate, still bothered when he fusses, constantly fusses over him.  This is her mother hen time to work her magic on Jack.  When I returned to the room, all of the gear, including the blanket, was in the swing with him.  And he was quiet.  Probably because he was scared of what would be in there next if he uttered a peep!