Kyle went to Minneapolis this week for a couple of days, while he was gone I took the boys and went with my parents to the Thanksgiving Point Gardens. It was beautiful! My Mom was surprised that I only brought a single stroller for Tyler. She said the gardens were acres and that Braxton would probably get exhausted walking so I rented a wagon for him. And I'm sure you can guess what happened. He wanted to walk the entire way and just wanted to pull the wagon. This was frustrating at times because he was kind of slow and kept running people over with the wagon. Dad was trying to direct Braxton and there were times when my mom and I would get ahead of them. So one particular time we stopped to wait for them to catch up with us, we waited and waited and suddenly we saw both Braxton and my dad in the wagon holding the handle towards them heading straight down the paved hill. I wasn't sure which one was the kid! My dad stuck his feet out to try and control the wagon from hitting people on the way down. You should have seen their faces as they saw this happening. My mom and I got a pretty good chuckle!