child labor

Wyn and I recently discovered a whole new way to take our Radio Flyer wagon to the park. Being the control freak that I am, I like to drive.* I'm quite good at using the handle to turn corners or bending down to manually turn the wheels when necessary. And Wyn is a highly skilled pusher, only running the wheels over my feet every once in awhile. Mom thinks that with two empty seats, she should be able to ride. Silly Mommy. Hasn't anyone ever told her there's no such thing as a free ride?

* Okay, we're both control freaks.