…because the sand box sand didn’t move with us and Jane, apparently, misses it.
Fortunately(?) ashes seem to make a reasonable substitution.
And before you worry (Because I know you worriers are out there!): Yes, they were cold. No, I don’t let her throw ashes in her eyes everyday. No! I’m joking, nobody got ashes in their eyes! No, there were no nasty objects in the pile. No, I didn’t watch as she started this fun. I came upon it too late and grabbed a camera before I extracted her (at arms length). And yes…
…yes, she did take a bath!