Some friends from church gave us their wagon their kids had outgrown. It turned walks to the mailbox into bumpy wild rides! Sister sits like a queen in her carriage, and Brother enjoys using his muscles to pull her. It's also great to just get a ride from Mommy.
I also discovered that pulling a wagon is a little bit of an art form, especially on a hill! Our first trip home had the wagon on two wheels and the kids making sounds somewhere between a laugh, cry and scream. In the end, we all tumbled in the grass giggling. Husband didn't seem to have any problems pulling them the next day, maybe I just need to work out!
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