I wasn’t ever lucky enough to have a pedal car. I do remember a red wagon that my brother would tie up to his bicycle and drag us sisters around in it.. fast as he could go. Until mom looked out the window as he was picking us up from having tipped us over into the dirt driveway.
Oh, good times that we still laugh about 50 years later!
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I wasn’t ever lucky enough to have a pedal car. I do remember a red wagon that my brother would tie up to his bicycle and drag us sisters around in it.. fast as he could go. Until mom looked out the window as he was picking us up from having tipped us over into the dirt driveway.
Oh, good times that we still laugh about 50 years later!
“You’re okay, don’t tell Mom. You’re okay!” Lol