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... of the beach

I have so many pictures to share of only the few days that we have been in Idaho so far.  But until I sort through them, I thought I would share some phone photos of Abram's afternoon on the "beach".  What do you call the sand on a lake?  I'm sure there is a term, but for now it will be the "beach".



Quinn and Abram were building what Quinn was calling the "Daddy Abey Cove" (which was basically a big whole in the ground that Abram ended up in at the end of the process)

Abram helped by scooping:


Turning:


And flinging:


Quite the fun afternoon for the Bug, who is getting a bubble bath with Gigi right now, while this sweet girl goes on a third hour of her afternoon nap.  


Good times in McCall, Idaho!

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