The Beach

The kids and I decided to spend a couple of hours at our little beach in the neighbourhood, we brought books and hoped for a nice time. Well, Otto decided he wasn´t in the mood for being at the beach so he started out with his first mantra: I want to go home, I want to go home, I want to go home... etc Then after a bit of sandthrowing (which he knows is absolutely forbidden at the beach) he continued with his second mantra; I want icecream, I want icecream, I want icecream...
With my body covered in sand I fell for the temptation to get him quiet and gave him money to buy some icecream. AND he went quiet in a second!
What can I say, He is child nr 3...

After finishing his icecream suddenly a I heard: I want to go home, I want to go home, I want to go home...and didin´t stop until we packed up and left the beach to GO HOME.