After lugging around Queen Ella in her wagon for roughly six months now, it was no surprise that one of her tires gave a loud pop on a recent walk. Robert put on his cape and came to our rescue. After inspecting the other tires, it was discovered they were all bald and seconds away from popping. We decided to go on a tire hunt. The first store Robert called had all four tires. Talk about luck!
Thanks to Robert, the tires were changed in no time flat (haha), and Ella and I were on our way again.
If we hadn't been able to go for a wagon stroll that day, we may have missed all this beauty!
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