Buried

We have such beautiful evenings in Evergreen during the summer. A light breeze, perhaps a few sprinkles here and there to cool things down. Our family was out in the front yard the other night enjoying one of these exact evenings, chatting and being a family. The boys were busy in the sandbox, Tate on one side digging a big hole “to China” and Chase just roaming around touching things and waving them in the air. Tate walked away for a few minutes and Chase crawled over and found Tate’s hole and proceeded to sit in it like a little baby cubby. Of course, Tate started to freak out that his hole would now be demolished by Chase…until Daddy came up with the idea of burying him in the sand! Tate got on board right away with this little mischievous grin, and here was the result!