|Another beautiful day!|
Ayden has been really loving his little red wagon and, though he fits in it perfectly, it's really sized for him to pull it rather than ride in it himself. There isn't any room for anything else, unless he holds it in his lap, and the handle is short so we have to walk all wonky when we pull him in it. We were searching for a ball in my parents' garage this afternoon and found this beauty:
|My sisters and my old Radio Flyer|
What is your rule for knowing what to keep and what to pass on for another child to love? I hope Ayden can have the joy of watching his children play with a favorite toy from his childhood so he can take the future on a trip down memory lane. That is how I feel when I see him playing with things from my past. It's pretty magical stuff.