Childhood

So, a few weeks ago, I found a funky, old wagon by the side of the road in our neighbohood and claimed it as my own. Who says dumpster diving is just for the homeless population? Ever since finding this wagon, I had been dying to use it with some kids. So I threw Anya and her partner in crime into white dresses, took them to a parking lot with copious amounts of bougainvillea and went to town.