Photos from Karekare Beach yesterday:
Jed trains Husband to throw sticks (so far, he is making good progress).
We got Jed a few toys to distract him from our furniture. Not too many; there’s Ducky, which the Outlaws gave him; Spotso, which Jed gnaws even though it is supposed to be a heat-retaining comforter; a ball, which he has no interest in, possibly because it doesn’t squeak; and a rubber chicken, which – I admit it – was really more for me.
So it still amuses me how many hours Jed can spend playing with a stick.
We’re working on his carrying technique.
Guilt written all over him (difficult to see with this resolution).
Team effort: Husband and Jed dig a hole.
Husband won, but only because he tripped Jed shortly after this shot.
Husband in imminent danger of losing shorts.
This sort of shot makes me wish I was a better photographer.
Sand art (artist unknown, although Jed added the paw print on the bottom left)