Last summer, my parents brought me the childhood wagon that my sister and I shared. It's now "antique" looking, but still works well and Trip enjoys riding in it occasionally. Of course, W week would not be complete without a walk in the wagon, especially since we don't currently have snow and have had mild temperatures.
The Nerf gun just had to come with us and we didn't get very far because all Trip really wanted to do was stop and shoot at a variety of targets on our street.
Not even a block later, he was ready to ride back home and was not pleased that Mommy wanted a picture of him in the wagon.
Even if it was short, our wagon walk was a good opportunity to get some fresh air and practice some W words.