Excuse the non-creative title to this post, but these kids just keep talking about the "big hole," so it fits. A few days ago, Cole started digging. He dug and he dug and he dug and with a bit of help from Grandpa, this is the result:
Ben fits just perfectly inside of the hole...
Looks comfy, doesn't it? This position made me realize how old I am since there is zero chance my body would be able to fold up like this. My knees would die a hundred deaths.
I haven't broken it to Cole yet, but we'll be saying good-bye to the hole sometime soon when we haul in a new load of sand for the sandbox. He won't be pleased.
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