When I was a kid we had a big sandbox in our back yard. Well, this sandbox got infested by ants and cats and other things, I'm sure. My parents decided that the sandbox needed to go. I was really upset about this, and so to stop my whining my dad promised that he would get me a new sandbox. This new sandbox never came to fruition, however, and I have been holding this promise over my father's head since I was seven.
Well, Papa decided it was time to pay up. He made two of his favorite girls very happy with this awesome new sand and water table that goes perfectly in our new home.
This is way better than getting my own sandbox. Thanks Papa!!
Saturday, November 5, 2011
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