If normal boys are made of puppy dog tails and snails and whatever else is in that rhyme… my kid is made of mud, dirt, and a little more mud. He absolutely loves anything that involves getting filthy. So what could possibly be more fun then his BRAND NEW SANDBOX?
It got up to 60* here today and Cooper was outside pretty much from 1:00 – 6:30. I worked in the back yard all afternoon and Cooper played in his new sandbox, ate sticks, threw rocks, and chased Louie around in circles. Oh ya… and took a massive header on the concrete patio. Click on this pic and check out his battle wounds.
When Otey got home at 5:00 he came right out and joined in the yard work. We have bagged like 15 "pay $1 for this big cardboard bag and the trash men will pick it up" bags of leaves and sticks. The bad thing is we need to bag about 15 more!
by Kathy