Anyway. My aunt decided to bring us all to the beach last weekend, so Kayden could take a closer look at the aeroplanes flying right over us there. If you have been reading my blog for a bit, you may remember the time where I first brought Kayden to the beach. He is terrified of the sand.
|Fingers and toes all curled up!|
Well. Status quo. The photos say it all. Including me snickering at him, being so paranoid his feet were about to touch the sand. He was clinging onto me for dear life once again. He lifted his foot, and pointed his toes up as much as he could.
Yes, I was laughing at his expense, but you haven't heard about the time where he thought having juice poured into my top was the best joke in the world. He was the only one into the joke that time.
They say time is the best medicine. They need to add, that putting on some footwear will help too. Because an hour later, he was alot more willing to give it a go again. "ScooOoop!", he says.
Unfortunately, photos end right about there. Because when he said that, he meant scooping it into his mouth.