Fun with Sand

School’s out! The kidlings are home for the summer (except for a brief stay in camp) and the general feeling is one of emancipation. Today’s frivolities consisted of a picnic breakfast, bike riding, bike fixing, skateboarding, golf practice, watermelon slurping, freezie headaches, strawberry chomping, and sand dumping. Sand dumping, you say? Oh, you don’t know what that is? They say pictures are worth a thousand words…

 

Sand dumping

 

Notice the form – how Titus holds his shirt open for maximum sandification, how Ethan has to get on tiptoe just to be able to lift the shovel high enough to pour it through the neck hole. Here is another example.

 

solo sand dumping

 

What Caleb is demonstrating here is known as the pail dump, or the solo sand dump. Technique is especially difficult to master, as the shirt needs to be held open and the bucket of sand must be dumped at exactly the same time. 

This may motivate me to put a little bit of structure into their summer. Maybe something along the lines of bootcamp? 

Flying

Flying

 

 

 

 

My boys, doing their best impressions of birds.  And yes, it looks much scarier in real life than the picture. No broken bones yet, thank goodness.  Or stitches, so far.  Well, this year at least!