my lil'Chomel

Until last weekend, Jon has not been to a beach. Shida has just finished her finals and it was a cause for celebration. So, we decided to bring our families to the beach and feast on the seafood. I must say, Jon got a shock of his life to see so much dirt.... hahaha... the sand I mean. He wouldn't allow his feet to touch the sand. Me, being an evil mother, placed him on the sand and he has no choice but stand on it. His was wailing away. And when I finally took him up to the mat, he frantically tries to rub the sand off his feet. Then guess what I did? I took him and ran towards the sea so that I can get his feet wet. Again, his wails falls on deaf ears. After some moments of "torturing" him, Hubby came to the rescue. Jon seems to be a bit OK being close to the sand at the end. In the mean time, Shida's sons was enjoying themselves on the sand building sand castles. Hopefully, he'll be able to join Shida's sons to play in the sand next time.