Several days ago, we were all at a park. When it was time to go, I grabbed our little son's hand and told him it is time to go. He quickly bent down and grabbed a handful of sand and pushed into his mouth. Startled (forgetting I was a little boy once), I asked him if he just ate the sand. He said with a smile, "yes".
A few minutes ago, our little man showed me a tower he built. Yes, that is a wooden box, a teapot and a pair of sandals belonging to Emma.
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