We took off for  park on foot, which is a big deal because it’s over a mile up the hill from us. The kids were great sports, sitting in the wagon and occasionally pretending to read the mail. ​

Our goal was to fly a kite, and we did!

The walk home was quite slow, especially because, for a whole or, Jackson wanted to walk and then pull the wagon, and when we were almost home he fell asleep. Poor little guy.