Yesterday, we had play group at the beach. Brooke spent most of the time in the sand, and Wesley spent most of the time in the water. Now, Andrew, well he spent much of his time buried. After he was buried the first time, he asked me to go get Wesley. I went to the water and got Wesley, "Wesley, have you seen Andrew? Come help me look for him." Wesley proceeded to come up to the beach and looked around but couldn't find him. "Where is he?" Wesley asked, with great concern. I pointed over to the side of Wesley; Wesley took one look and screamed and then both he and Andrew started laughing.