{a bald eagle!}
{zen sand raking, on a mega scale}
The boy loves sand and water. And giant alligator floaties loaned to him by ultra-neighborly Midwestern folk. This nice older man was out swimming when he told us Sawyer was welcome to the oversized, inflated reptile. I think Sawyer understood every word the man said, because he proceeded to lead us out of the water, then ran up the beach and flung himself unabashedly overjoyed at the floatie. Sand and water (and bald eagle sightings and calls for nap time) meant nothing after that, it was all about the alligator.
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