But it was a little longer of a walk than I planned and it was getting late. So when we got close, I called Beth to come so she could drive Selah back and I would carry the tree in the wagon that Selah rode on the way there. That way I could pull it a little faster over the bumpy road.
I laughed to myself as I pictured folks that had probably caught both legs of my journey from their living room windows musing, "A kid one way; a tree the other way."