On one of my more lenient days, I found Joseph playing in the mud. When he'd gone outside, there were other children playing in the mud and I knew Joseph would want to, though he didn't say anything. I thought how fun it was to play in the mud so I didn't say anything either and went inside. I came out later to see Joseph in this puddle.
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Jumping and watching the splash.
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He was out there for more than a couple of hours, but he really enjoyed it. There was a lot of dirty water to wring out of his clothes into the bathtub, but I think it was worth it. I wouldn't allow this every day, but it's a good memory.
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