Playing In the Sandbox

When I was a little tot playing in the sandbox meant a lot.

I could play all day, I played and played, until the sun went 

his way.  What fun I had, making faces happy and sad.  But 

as the day began to end, I put on a  frown no more sand box.

No more sand all around.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2015

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Michael Avatar
March 9, 2018 at 7:41 AM
Not if you live on the beach...sand everywhere even in your hair...Haven't seen you around PS...for some time...Is all well?...Sending you positive vibes...
Turner Avatar
March 9, 2018 at 8:30 AM
Hello, yes everything is well with me. I am going to email you so we can talk more.
Christian-Bowling Avatar
July 19, 2015 at 7:38 PM
You captured the playfulness of playing in a sandbox wonderfully awesome write:)-Love Ettie
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