Friday, June 3, 2011

Dirty Dirt

What other kind of dirt is there?

Zane was amazed by all of the marvelous, wonderful dirt there was to play in at Grandma and Grandad's house. He was also captivated by his shadow. He kept trying to step on it, but it just kept getting away from him.

 
There were even rocks in the dirt. If you know Zane, you know that the one thing he loves almost as much (sometimes more) as animals is rocks. Simple pleasures, right?


You mean I can just run around and play in this dirt?


YAY!


We are selling all of Zane's toys and investing in a pile of dirt.


Rememer Zane and Foxy? They conspired together about how to get into the bucket of dirt. The motherload, if you will.


Good thing Grandma was there to help Zane into the bucket.


What could be better than throwing dirt?


Perhaps a dirt sled ride.

A real snow-sled ride coming up next.

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