I promise.
Yes, we did this as kids in the wagon.
Yes, one time when we were supposed to pull my little sister Deborah out of the wagon right before it landed in the pond at the bottom of the hill, we forgot, or just didn’t, and our Mom watched from the kitchen window as her youngest daughter sailed in the Radio Flyer wagon into the pond while the three old siblings watched on (and were probably laughing before we realized what we had just done and how much trouble we were in).
But I promise you. I did not put this idea into my kids’ heads.
They came up with it on their own. And it is their new favorite thing to do.
I guess that eyesore-of-a-hill in the backyard is not so bad after all.