Thursday, May 21, 2009

Beach Bum

Today, Gram took me to the Marina and I got to play in this thing they call sand. It's amazing stuff. It's grainy and I can put it into my hand and watch it fall between my fingers. And there's miles of this stuff!

And the thing about sand is that it leads to a big pool of water that I thought would be amazing to crawl in to so I took off to see if it's just as much fun as the bathtub.

Except that water isn't perfect. In fact, it's really cold. I don't think I like it that cold. And just like that, I didn't want to be in the water anymore.

But that's okay. I've got so much sand to play with, so much sand to almost get in trouble with, so much sand to get on my sweater and pants.

And, you know, in my diaper.

That's my roadie.

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