Charlie and I have started taking night time strolls around the neighborhood. But the children, we've discovered, are not yet at a point where they are interested in carrying their own body weight for more than 20 feet past our front door. As such, we typically haul them behind us in our wagon. Which, we've also discovered, no longer holds four children as conveniently as it once did.
So we improvise.
And when cars slow down to stare, we smile and wave.