Sand from the sandbox is filling up the back of his tricycle, his collander, and probably his pants. He has chased the cat, splashed in his pool, and seriously considered eating the mashed potatos he made, but decided not to since they were made of sand. Oh, and when a cloud passes over the sun and it gets truly nice outside, he tells me it's too cold.
Wednesday, October 7, 2009
Shoveling
Sand from the sandbox is filling up the back of his tricycle, his collander, and probably his pants. He has chased the cat, splashed in his pool, and seriously considered eating the mashed potatos he made, but decided not to since they were made of sand. Oh, and when a cloud passes over the sun and it gets truly nice outside, he tells me it's too cold.
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