Our family project. Our own personal murky, mucky pool. You can't really see from the picture but it is pretty deep. I heard through the family grapevine that the littlest one peed in it, so it was avoided after that for sitting in and washing feet. 
Danielle loves animals, even these popping, beach-wreaking geese. She would follow them everywhere, and I always stayed close behind as I knew they could get really nasty. As Gerard and I were loading up all the beach things the kids chased every last one of the geese into the water, with sticks. (gasp for the animal lovers). I kept an eye out for any disapproving looks from the other people on the beach, the park ranger, and the police officer but when three other people joined them, (including an adult) I knew it was all O.K. and continued loading up the van. 
Who would have thought that a chip bag Danielle found could give her so much fun? It's not the little things in life, it's the garbage. Really.
can't wait for camping at Cultus with you folks!
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