
Grandma G. pulled her wagon out of storage so we can use it at her house. Until she remembers to take it with her, I'm using it as much as I can at home. I love riding in the wagon. Daddy took me to get the garbage can from the end of the road. I flashed Mom the thumbs up sign, letting her know we were on our way back.

I like pulling the wagon too. No one wanted a ride, so I put some grass in there. That's what Daddy does -- he gives grass a ride in the big wagon. It seems like fun.

Hey, where is Daddy anyway? There he is on the big GO! GO! machine. Maybe he'll let me drive it.
DADDEEEEE!
DADDDEEEE! Wait for me. I want to drive. It's my turn to drive.
DADDEEEE!

YES! GO! GO!
Weeeeeeeee!
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