Chanaleh having a lot of fun throwing sand at me. It is beyond my limited capabilities as a thought thinking thinker as to why kids must throw sand. I think the thought process must go something like this: "I like tatty's face when he has things in his eyes and has to make all sorts of funny faces to dislodge the particles. Let's see how many pieces of sand I could get in his beard this time." Or maybe more like: "I like french fries. Let's throw sand. I want a bicycle." I think it may be closer to the latter.