Friday, June 27, 2008
Flooding the Sandbox with Cousin Riser
There's something about little boys, water and dirt. It's an irresistible combination. Monday night Riser came over and found our boys playing in the flooded sandbox. He wanted to get in and get dirty really badly, but he wasn't dressed for the occasion. So we invited him over on Wednesday night for another flooding and this time everyone dressed in their swimsuits. Brian supervised and the boys played for over two hours. They were stopped only by the onset of darkness. I think Riser got the messiest, followed by Tanner. Ethan stayed remarkably clean because he doesn't like to get dirt on his face, and because he had control of the hose most of the time.
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I used to flood my sandbox when I was little. . .much to the chagrin of my mother. It was such a blast! That's so cute that yours boys to it too!
That looks like too much fun.
Riser keeps talking about that night... "water, sandbox, E and Tan" If they ever need a flooding buddy again, let us know!
Riser keeps talking about that night... "water, sandbox, E and Tan" If they ever need a flooding buddy again, let us know!
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