Monday, June 25, 2007

OH, the mystery of SAND.

This weekend was actually the first time we've spent any length of time in the sand with Carson. Last year, the weather spoiled any of our beach trips. He was very hesitant at first, and didn't want to walk on the sand or near the water. With much encouragement from his friend Ethan (who was happy digging and eating in the sand) he soon let the little boy in him overcome his OCD-tendencies and was good and sandy. The next day, he especially enjoyed the Newport beach, where he and Ethan chased each other on the hard sand, running their little hearts out.







3 comments:

sarah said...

Great pictures of Carson playing with the sand. Even some action sand shots. Impressive. His little feet in the sand is too cute for words.

Steph said...

Great shots, Jen! Again, that boy could charm the pants of a nun. :) Hee. He is too cute.

Brazenlilly said...

I just enlarged the first pic to check out a detail and realized Carson's fly is down. Hee.