"Well, DJ poured sand on Grace's head a few weeks ago... I guess it's payback," I thought. It was all I could do to keep from laughing. I mean, really, it was hilarious.
Elektra didn't even react. I don't think she knew how to.
Meanwhile, Grace was saying that she was giving Elektra a bath. And I'm 100% positive that in her mind, that's exactly what she was doing. It just so happened to be that she was pretending that sand was water.
While Grace got a timeout, I did my best to get the sand out of Elektra's hair, clothes, body, etc. And because Elektra was wearing a sleeveless top, I knew she had it down her shorts, diaper, onesie, etc. I knew it was no use to think I was going to get away with no sand in my car (and her carseat).
I called Steve to give him the forewarning that we'd be giving baths before dinner.
When I got home, we dropped Elektra directly into the tub. As Steve stripped her down, this is how much sand fell out of her clothes and diaper:
This is what sand baths can look like! |
I noticed today just how much sand her carseat has in it, and I will have to take it out of the car to shake it out, too!!
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