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Those photos make up for the 7 YO today on tour who was afraid of every little thing on the trail. The poor kid was terrified of any kind of bug, fly, beetle, dragonfly and even butterflies.
Oh, one of the kids' cousins is like that, it is always (and the only,) source of issues between them, she is just a bit younger than Kai. While she is terrified / screams / runs away / wants to kill every type of insect / tiny critter / spider she sees, Kaia is... well, the complete opposite. I think I told you guys of her love of picking up / petting bees.

I try to do my best to smooth things over and educate when I can, and the little miss always loves to learn about them and will get very excited and happily leave them alone when she knows that they don't want to, or will not, harm her, and understands their roles in the world. My little talks with her will never trump her mother's fear, though.

I can think of nothing more beautiful than a happy child playing.
Well, those eggs are pretty neat.

look out broken arm will come nextlove the pics I spent half my child hood in trees, still love to climb trees, (if it is an easy climb)...took my grand son on a field trip (5th grade) there were trees that were climbable and non of those boys new how to climb a tree,,,,, the dad's laughed and were up the trees in a blink![]()
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Me too! Although my brothers and I never broke anything as kids, luckily. When I think back to what we spent our days doing, I find that almost unfathomable. Actually, sometimes I can't believe we are still alive.

I read an article that said there was essential bacteria in the soil that we need to be in contact with.
Yeah, I heard about that, too. They even sell dirt pills!!!