Once upon a time there were 3 little boys who had a sandbox that needed more sand.
Because their mother loves them very much (and hates to hear them whine), she called the Sand People and had a load dropped off.
Now their mother has to haul the sand down to the sandbox by wheelbarrow for the rest of the week (she calculates that to be about 35 trips, give or take). That is, unless they manage to decimate the pile before she gets it moved to the back yard ...
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