After the kids were done, the tray was photographed, furious notes were taken, and inferences were drawn based on what characters they used, their positioning in the tray, what colors and shapes were used, etc. Then we would get to ask useful questions like, "Gee, Timmy, why did you use a big bad wolf to represent your father?" or "How does this army man make you feel?" and things like that.
So you can imagine that those old wheels were turning in my head, when, after four hours of playing in the sandbox, my children presented me with this lovely sculpture:

And what about this one? Do you think that Buzz Lightyear and the gun represent repressed aggression?

I have come to my own conclusion of the therapeutic value of these sand sculptures. My three children played in the sand box for four hours without fighting. Four glorious hours of my children being in the back yard while I was elsewhere. Not listening to fighting. And that, my friends, is really great therapy.
However, it did not come without a cost. It turns out that 3 children times 4 hours of sand play equals this:

Wow, that's a lot of sand. We still have not set up our sandbox - we have way too many cats that wander through, and 'possums. I love the half-an-egg hat on the sculpture.
ReplyDeleteI see three happy children. I don't need to read any more into it.
ReplyDeleteWe have been in the sandbox all week here too because of the gorgeous weather and MY HOME IS COVERED IN A LAYER OF SAND. We have hardwoods all in the main parts of the house and you just walk around feeling a layer of grit beneath your feet and knowing that you are sanding the finish off the floor as you walk.
Like you said though. It's a small price to pay for the hours of peace that finally being back outside brings.
Loved this post! I have a few drawings that my son drew in Kindergarten that are definite keepers in the *what do we make of this one?* department.
ReplyDeleteIt's amazing what looks like a flower to them can resemble something TOTALLY different to us!
One note on the sand box...watch out for neighborhood cats if it is outdoors. I know gross, but we fell victim and had to redo it with rocks. Not the best idea either with 2 little boys. Who wants to play dump truck when you can play baseball?! Hee hee!
What a great spring break and a great way to celebrate today!
ReplyDeleteI have never liked the sandbox, because of the sand left in the tub, the floor, the bed, my bed and everywhere! Glad you can appreciate it!
i can't make any psychiatric inferences, but i would say that the sculpture was just plain fun!!!
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Wow, that is a lot of sand in that bathtub!! But it's wonderful that they played outside for so long, so happily. Isn't spring lovely? (except here, of course, where we still have SNOW...)
ReplyDeleteHa! Brilliant post! The sand figure looked like a Texas snowman to me. ;)
ReplyDeleteI love playing in the sand with the boys, but loathe the clean up.
um... next time let the sand dry and then sweep it out with a whisk broom
ReplyDeleteOh Maypole, I tried, but the sand had combined with the soap to make some sort of powerful adhesive previously unknown to man.
ReplyDeleteI do have a foolproof way of getting this tub clean any time I want. I had my oldest child an SOS pad and she goes to work. I highly recommend it.
WE have a sandbox outside, buried under three feet of snow.
ReplyDeleteMy brother took a psychology course once and started analyzing everything we did - gosh, that was FUN!
4 hours! I need to get that kind of sand!
ReplyDeleteAll of your Spring Break pictures were great, I loved the picture of your daughter and the white spotted horse you P-Dub!
(And I kind of did see Jabba the Hut in the sand.)