Got Sand?

Alexa being a good little girl on her towel, sportin her Juicy!

So...Everyone, Jen, Nichole, and Nate thought it would be fun to bury Rhowan in sand because I was freaking out a little, ok, well a lot freaking out. I, as you all know, hate messes...that means sandy messes as well. I was seriously doing everything I could to not pick Rhowan up, take her to the shower, wash her off and put some clean clothes on her. But, I am working on my freakish, clean, controlled, and super organized ways, so I let it go. It took a lot of deep breaths, but Rhowan could've cared less about the sand in all her crevices and was having sooo much fun. As my sister put it, from the girl who hated baths as my dad would say, "Heather, when was the last time you took a bath?" as he yelled at me to come inside from playing. The girl who didn't brush her hair, played outside all day, and who's room was a war zone with one trail out the door as my parents requested an emergency exit! LOL. Seriously, how did I all of a sudden not be able to control my freakish ways of not handling disorder where things are out of their place or wanting to clean my towel with every speck of sand that blew on it.

Anyway, Rhowan was having the time of her life. We met The Baca Clan there and Grandma even came for a bit too. And of course, Rhowan's Nanny and personal nurse, Jen. LOL. ;)

It was a good day, Daddy even came for a bit after his recruiting!