Sandbox chronicles

Just about any evening, you can find the boys outside in their sandbox. Even today, despite Grant's stomach bug (UGH), they spent a few minutes pushing their trucks through the sand. These pictures are from last week, but they represent how we've been spending a lot of our time.

{Reid}

{Grant}

{Reid}

{Grant}

{R}

{G left, R right} 

{R} 

{R} 

They play really well together in it for the most part, too. There's the occasional squabble over who wants which truck, but they're usually pretty good about sharing (while saying "Turn, Bubba" to denote both "It's your turn now" and "It's MY turn now"). 

{Grant left, Reid right}

{Reid L, Grant R} 

Keeping the sand in the sandbox, on the other hand... well, they're not so good at that. 

{Grant}

I love watching them have so much BOY fun! 

{Grant L, Reid R}

{Grant using Reid's leg as a road}

And of course, there's always a little mischief, too:

And we wouldn't have it any other way!