My children love the out doors.
I love the out doors.
But taking my children out doors is an entirely different subject.
I struggle with motivation to just forge into the unknown.
I want them to have fun days and not just look back on their childhood as one giant tv session,
so today we were brave!!
They happily sat and dug until a dirt bike almost ran them over.
Note to self, keep them closer to the dunes.
Dirt bike enthusiasts: consider someone might be around a corner, especially if there is a car at the base of a hill.
Let's all share nice!!
Sand is so therapeutic.
We took off our shoes,
yes in February,
and rubbed our toes around in the soft cool grains.
We've never taken Kato to the sand and he was crazy!!
He was running everywhere so fast his feet didn't touch the ground.
He'd sniff around, find a random spot, and vigorously sniff and dig.
He come up with a sneeze and a shake of his head, with his nose covered in white sand.
he looked like Fear and Loathing in Las Vegas!!
Ella was trying to bury herself and Scarlet gladly elected to help....
maybe I should watch that!!
We had a fun time and the sand will see us many more times
before summer descends on us and makes it impossible.
Or more accurately,
undesirable.
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