There is this one park that we go to sometimes that has an elephant surrounded by sand. Whenever we go, James always wants to play in the sand, but like a grump, I always say no (I just dread cleaning him up afterwards). One Saturday we went to the park with Matt and while I was still unloading Brooklyn the boys went on without me. When I got to the park, guess where James was? Yup- in the sand. James sure does have one fun dad who didn't mind cleaning him up afterwards.... no wonder James loves his daddy so much!
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