23 April 2008

Play nice in the sandbox.

Daddy I love the Red Sox. (The words I can't wait for her to say, almost as much as Daddy, I love you.)


Chin up!


It isn't fun until you have sand in your hair. Then when you take a bath, the sand will exfoliate your scalp.

8 comments:

Lois Lane said...

>>It isn't fun until you have sand in your hair.<<

And your shoes. And your bathing suit. And your hat. And your favorite stuffed animal.

And then you bring allllllll the sand in the house and dump it on the couch. *That's* when it gets fun.

Redbeard76 said...

Funny, I found sand in my bed last night. I know where Sierra's been...

Anonymous said...

That really is an adorable kid.

The Silver Fox said...

I just hope everybody noticed that I did not write the previous comment. I mean, I have a reputation to uphold, here!

Ted D said...

Stephen,

She's absolutely adorable.

Thank God she takes after her mother.

Rakes has really taken to Ellsbury; he's his new favorite player, even more than Papi or Manny. I have no clue why; I think he likes the fact he's fast.

Redbeard76 said...

After you meet her mother Ted, you might want to think twice about that.

Jayne said...

I am giggling at the comment Lois made about samd being everywhere.

Sierra looks to be having a great time. I think we should all play in sandboxes!

The Silver Fox said...

Jayne: I agree. My day isn't complete until I've played in somebody's box.

Also, just curious: Have you gotten sand stuck in any interesting places lately?

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