John Petrick:
Where's my shovel?
John Petrick:
Scooping!
John Petrick:
Sand is great fun!
John Petrick:
Hi, Dad!
John Petrick:
This doesn't taste like my normal food
John Petrick:
Hark! Who's coming my way?
John Petrick:
Umm, that's MY Bucket
John Petrick:
Sandy Mouth
John Petrick:
Just a small push, please!
John Petrick:
Push hard, Mom!
John Petrick:
Here I come!
John Petrick:
Swinging!
John Petrick:
Sure hope these chains hold
John Petrick:
Swinging with my spoon
John Petrick:
Wheeeeee!