Zander must always have a stick.
Oh, my gosh, what is this stuff on my feet?
We compare our mud.
and head to the creek.
Another new experience!
We finally started splashing,
after we removed that disgusting mud.
Notice the boys have never left him.
With clean feet, we return happily to the sand.
Nana's got alotta training to do
about the fun of getting dirty.
