If Clare had her way, she would spend her entire day floating between the park, the sandbox, the swing, and the bath tub. Forget eating (she can't be my daughter), sleeping, and all of those other necessities...she wants to be outside...ALL THE TIME!
Phil recently built this new sandbox.
Solid dirt box...
Fresh sand box!
Clare happily plays while others happily spectate.
P.S. Totally unrelated, but we're still in the guest bed...for those of you who have asked. The insurance adjuster finally came over yesterday, and he is still working on an estimate for the claim. After the first bathroom repair quote was $2400, I knew it was time to involve the insurance.
4 comments:
What a fancy sandbox!! I used to love our sandbox growing up too.
Good luck with the insurance!
I LOVE that first picture...pure bliss!! Maybe we can invite you and Phil to speak at next year's conference on the importance of PLAY and spending time OUTSIDE!!
You are so lucky to have such a handy husband, and it looks like Clare is really enjoying the sand!
I am probably in the minority here, but I hate sand. Sand boxes are my worst enemy. Alivia came home from school today and when I looked at her shoes, there was at least 1/4 cup of sand in each shoe! Ugh. Eww.
So cool!! Tell Phil he is an awesome dad! Clare appears to approve of the new play area.
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