Outdoorsy

Makayla loves being outside.  She cries when I 

shut the front door when we come in, she cries when I put her in the car because she thought we were just going to play outside, she cries when daddy leaves because she too wants to be outside.  These days her nails have dirt under them constantly, her knees are scraped and bruised, and I find dirt and sand in her diapers. Lovely. But this stinky, sweaty little bug is happiest outside. This week we concocted a little sand box so that we don't have to worry about what she digs out of the sand at the park (ugh). She has been living in the "backyard"- term used loosely. 

She is a riot.