The playground is right across the street from our neighborhood. It's a whopping 2-block walk to get there, though it is uphill the way back home. And young B, in an ever-growing attempt to assert his independence, decided he wanted to push his Cozy Coupe all the way back home, uphill, rather than ride in it.
He did make it halfway up the hill before finally relenting and letting us push him home. It was pretty adorable.
And I don't know where he gets that independent streak. Neither Mom nor Dad have any personality traits like that, right?
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