His favorite thing was when Hubs would dig a hole, Bean would sit in said hole. That and crawling around in the water like it was a giant bath tub. Oh, the good times he had!!
We begin the journey, fully clothed, unaware of the joys that await the little man:
It begins, Bean helps Daddy dig the first hole.
Bean and I both agree that clothes are just keeping him down, and though he'd like to be a nudist, his unprepared mommy happens upon a friend with a swim diaper to spare.
Well hello to my adoring public! Don't I have the most fantastic, chunky, baby butt cheeks ever? I know.
Ahhhh, much better (He has a swim diaper on, I swear it - a little ghetto I know, but honestly, it didn't even occur to me to get him a swim suit.)
So many ways in which to enjoy a hole in the sand...
I promise we didn't put him there, he climbed in.
Bean kindly paused in his merry making to pose for a few pictures
One of the whole gang (in which Kristin show's me that yes, I do have a self timer that I've never used in the three years I've had that camera...)
All in all, in the midst of making sure that the Bean didn't crawl off, drown or try and eat someone else's food, it was a lovely day!