I want to meet the fool that invented this. As my neighbor said, "There was not parental involvement in the creation of this product." As the ad on TV says, "It's like a sandbox for your house." And why, might I ask, would one want such a thing? Anyway, the little bird got some for her birthday and I've been hiding it from her for months. The VIP finally said, why don't you invite the neighborhood kids over, make it into a party, and get it over with. So that's what we did.
This is obviously a very early photo as the table and floor are not yet covered in sand. Which, of course, the children promptly walked through and then carried it throughout the house on their socks. The next owners of this home will be finding purple sparkly sand hidden away in nooks and crannies; I'm sure of it.
The kids had a blast. Isn't that all that matters?