When a four year old gets tired on the beach....he just kind of lays down in the warm sand.
Four year old pouring sand on my legs and feet. My own pumice type of pedi.
Got some sand in our mouth. Ewe!
Boys...must....dig....in....their.....genetics......
My little waterdog. If I let him, he would run out in the ocean and arrive in Tokyo.
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