You may notice the little flying sand glob aimed at Dania's head.

He came back empty handed from his hunt.

This is the face most of the time.

but, this is what happens when she does not like what we say.  This time she was pouting about not being able to go as deep as the boys.

They are searching for the elusive sand fleas.

hunting for crabs, while little ducks look on.

He constantly was finding the crabs, but was unable to acquire one.