Sand

Ever since Jon started working at the Hospital we have had a lot fewer rocks and less sand in our house (since he is no longer is working at a limestone quarry, he doesn’t bring home what seemed like half the quarry on the bottom of his pants everyday). But that was before, now I have discovered sand all over my floors again, but this time the culprit is Avery. Avery loves sand.  Last weekend when sand was delivered to the sand box at my parents, Avery and his grandpa got right to work playing in it. They dug holes, filled buckets, made towers and smashed towers, I think Avery even had a taste or two. There is no doubt that Avery loves to play in the sand. 

Checking out the sand box for the first time

Playing with Grandpa

Sand is Great!

And now that Avery is in Toddlers and goes outside everyday, he also gets to play in the sand everyday. Which results in him bringing it home with him in his pockets and hair and especially in his shoes. I think Jon and I dump at least a hand full of sand from his shoes every night. Oh well, guess we will just be getting out the dust pan a little more often now.