Before you all accuse me of child labour and slavery… It’s totally not what it looks like! Haha. We were headed out for a walk yesterday evening when my 3 year old ordered me to sit in the wagon.
Cadence: “MOMMMYYYY!!!!! I need to pull you. Get in da wagon! I need to pull yoooouuu!! I have strong muscles. I going to drive you to Boston Pizza.”
She may think she pulled me the length of three houses down the street. Little does she know I was pushing us along with my foot. Good times!
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