I took the boys to the beach for a class in sand sculptures. You can see what Brady's end product was below.
And below that you can see what his "real"' end product was. None the less, we had fun, and I believe it was actually a pretty good sand castle. Especially since his younger brother Cash kept pouring water in the wrong spots and knocked down some of our towers.
Good job, Brady the Builder!
(Note: This was also the day of Brady's first bee sting on the heel of his foot. The poor guy apparently walked on top of the stinger. You could hear him screaming from miles away!)
