I am glad and sad at the same time. Glad that I still belonged to a generation of kids that played outside. A stick and some balls of mud were all we needed to be happy. I am also sad because my son will never learn to appreciate the simple things in life but as long as he is happy so am I.
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It is sad that they don't know how much fun it is to get out on your own with a group of friends and build your own dynamics.
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