A place for kids, and cats?
I've been building my 3 1/2-yr-old son a sandbox now for a while. This morning, before I left for work, I realized why it was worth it.
The sandbox can be a controversial yard item. Of course, boys love the idea, and N is definitely into it. He's been waiting patiently, asking persistently when it's going to be done, talking about what color he wants to paint it, what kinds of things he's going to dig up, etc.
Then there are the skeptics. My sister and brother-in-law (A & B), made almost-smug smiles.
"The neighborhood cats are going to love you!"
"Crunch crunch crunch--you'll always be able to hear your floors now!"
"Don't forget to cover the sides, too. The best part is when your kid steps into cat poop on his way in and out of the sandbox."
Awesome.
Even our neighbors are excited that they'll have to change kitty litter less often now that we've got a sandbox.
This morning, after waiting patiently for weeks, N made it worthwhile. Of course, it didn't take weeks to build it, but to weed the ground, level it, buy tools, wait for the rain to stop, and then build it. I finished it last night just as he was going to sleep.
He woke up at 6:45 and said, "Daddy, are my Tonka trucks awake? It's time for them to go to work in my new sandbox."
Thanks N!
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