I was on my way outside to grill potatoes for our Independence Day potato salad (which turned out WONDERFUL!) when I heard the girls squealing with delight. They had been outside playing for a little while with their daddy and I had lost track of them in my preparation. I'm not sure how many sprints Scott ended up doing in the backyard, but he said it was enough to make his hamstrings and calves sore!
Mom found this wagon by the side of the road and grabbed it up for us...I would say it's still in top condition after this test!