The kids literally fell right into our trap...and played in a big sand-hole for about thirty minutes. The adults too the uninterrupted time to discuss the upcoming wedding of Will's youngest brother, Alan. (Congratulations Alan and Heather!)
For some reason or another the children did eventually tire of their sand prison and were ready to play in the water.
After everyone was chilled to the bone from the ocean water we needed a way to warm up...we also needed to fill the giant sand hole back up. We stuffed as many kids as would fit into the hole and buried them with the left over sand...problem, solved!
The remainder of our time was spent shaking sand off tiny bodies, enjoying pleasant company and eating all the goodies we could salvage from the sand swept pick-nick. Thanks for a great afternoon Grandpa Clay and Grandma Lizz!
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We miss you guys, this looks like so much fun and what great pictures. Lets do dinner soon.
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