Last fall, Rachel, Drew and I went to a fall festival at a local pumpkin patch. We bought Rachel a plastic bear, and she filled it with layers of different-colored sand and closed the top with a twist cap. It's quite colorful and has sat on her windowsill since then.
The other day she decided to bring it downstairs and put it on the Lazy Susan on our dining-room table. Then, yesterday morning, she took a few grains out and carefully dropped them in my palm.
"It's love sand," she explained. "Every piece of sand has an element of love in it."
Really, I have no idea what planet this child is from. I'm just happy that we get to borrow her for a while.
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