Baby C, our little 2 year old loved the beach sand. He wasn't very interested in going into the water and the waves, which was fine with me. His older brother and sister used to want to go right into the water even though they were too small and it scared me if I was watching them, sure I couldn't save them if a wave took them away. The sand on this beach is denser, and held the water. So good puddles could be formed that Baby C. could play in. One day Granddad came to the beach in the later afternoon and Baby C. discovered that if he dropped a handfull of muddy sand on his granddad's shoe, he could run away, giggling, and Grandad would try to fling the sand at him. This was a game played over and over.
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