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May 22, 2015

I love playing in the dirt. I love creating in the dirt and have since I was a child.

knowing some, In my historic family who were wanting to be clean, whatever that means,, or were wanting to get muddy, but not allowed.  I don’t know why. like they were supposed to not get dirty and had to be pristine.

I don’t know what this all means, but I do know I will love to play and get my hands and clothes soiled in dirt until my dying day. love the smell of it , the feel of it and planting in it..

yay for dirt and blah for pristine! and in the physical dirt not the other kind.

people will dish dirt till the cows come home..and they are full of what they dish



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