Memories....

"My memories of my radio flyer wagon go back to when I was about 8 years old, I got one for my 8th birthday . Me, my younger sister and older brother spent many years pulling each other around. I also remember my mom pulling us in the wagon and her laughing with us, she passed away just a few years later from lupus. They are some of the best memories I had , although much to short. Now I just purchased a radio flyer wagon for my English bulldog who can no longer walk far distances and she will be sharing it with our new baby who was born July 1st when she is a bit older of course."