It wasn't long that I spit out my binky and put sand in my mouth. I would find clumps of sand and try and pick it up as if it were a treat. It would crumble, but I would still put it in my mouth. Mommy kept telling me "no" but I didn't listen. She doesn't understand how I could like the tast or feel of sand. I did it a couple more times before I got upset when she made me stop. She had to take me back to camp and give me a bath. I had sand EVERYWHERE!