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Unacceptable Bob's avatar

Never had that fear as a kid. I played in the dirt, dug holes, got my clothes covered in mud and clay, got my hands covered in spruce and pine sap from climbing trees. I was Pig Pen, the kid in Charlie Brown who was always surrounded by a cloud of dust. I had no idea people were bio-phobic when they became adults.

Do parents nowadays prevent their children from playing outside?

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Shield Maiden's avatar

Very well said! I am thankful everyday that I grew up barefoot playing on the beach and in the ocean. I’ve recently learned about how important it is to get plenty of time barefoot on the ground and so I make a point of taking my shoes off to work in my herb garden.

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