So I built a sandbox for the boys last summer and, for reasons that will forever be lost in time and are in no way simple (yet impressive!) procrastination, the sand for said box arrived this weekend.
Wow.
Some things are a hit as soon as they appear; the sandbox is such a thing. I think they racked up multiple hours of sandbox time each over the weekend, which was pretty impressive, considering it didn't get filled until midday Saturday.
The true genius of it, if I do say so myself, is it's location. It's on the back deck directly across from the kitchen window. We can stay in the air conditioned interior and watch them occupy themselves.
I knew this day would come. This is the day that we've been dreaming about. This is the day we can say "Go outside and play". And they do.
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