The Sand Box

We bought the girls a sand box on Saturday and they love it.
Brooke was helping daddy put the sand in the sand box. She is such a good helper. You can see how short Brookie's hair is in the first picture.
My little Presley, see the look on her face that is the look she gives me when I tell her not to do something. She will smile like that and continue to do what I told her not to do. She is a little tester and she does it to the maximum.
We went swimming this evening and I was emptying the skimmers and Brooke was following me and she fell and hit her cheek and nose and then fell in the pool. Daddy was in and picked her up. She was a little upset. Poor thing she has a scrape on her cheek and under her nose is red. I need to take a picture of it. It sounds worse than it is. She then proceeded to fall again and scrape her legs on the rocks around the flower beds.
She sometimes has days when she is so clumsy but she also doesn't watch where she is going.
Well I am off to take a shower and get ready for bed. I am reading a good book so I want to read a little while. Goodnight.