Every summer I wonder about this, and I'm reminded of it again today as I do the laundry and try to get the sandbox out of the jeans and shirts and the formula & baby food out of Matthews clothes. I'm thinking that if I bought some stock in this particular product I would be filthy -- hee hee -- rich! The sandbox has been a source of great pleasure lately for Ryan -- he has built all the continents, along with the oceans and ships in between. With all that kind of fun, you can see why we hesitate to build a shed and do away with the sandbox.
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