The boys had some fun playing in the sandbox this afternoon. What a mess! It was fun to watch Jonah just not care at all about how dirty he got, and sweet to watch Miles discovering the texture of sand for the first time. Uh, and the taste of sand too. That's inevitable, isn't it? He got his fingers and toes into the action of wriggling in the sand, picking it up and dropping it over the side of the sandbox, or even into a pail every once in a while. Jonah, being far more mobile, was into everything, and had his hands on every toy at least once, and I'm sure each toy found itself outside of the sandbox at least once as well. By the time we were done I had grains of sand all over me and Miles somehow even got some in his diaper! Bath time came early today! Jonah...well, I'm sure Sherri had a quite the cleanup job herself!
Man, I should have talked Grandma and Grandpa into getting Jonah a bigger sandbox for his birthday so that I could have played in it too! :)
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sand. . .it gets everywhere!!! that's the fun of it for kids, i guess. . the texture is fun. .
Ha! That's both sick and funny!
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