Dirt Baths… Nature Can be Wondrous.

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I love outside. Everyone in my family does. I love it in a way that the rest of my family doesn’t understand, though. I love listening to the birds and seeing them fly way overhead. I love the breeze that hits my cheeks when the fall time is beginning. I love the way that the grass tickles my toes before I work to pull it out and crush it. I love the squirrels that come near me until I scream for them to come closer (they run away then, and I don’t know why… I just want to pat their fuzzy heads). What I love more than all of those things, though, is playing in the little herb plants that Daddy planted. I love the feel of the Earth in between my fingers. It’s squishy and soft and moist. I would try to eat it, but it crumbles in my fingers before I can, and then I have to go and pick more up over and over again.

My Mama is quite silly, and she doesn’t enjoy seeing me really dirty. Some of the people in my life like Daddy and Granny let me get food all over the place when I am eating, but Mama feeds me carefully. Daddy’s right, though, that is how I am going to learn one day to not be messy– I have to practice.

Playing in the dirt is like that. My Mama watches me and laughs, but she always looks a bit worried that the plants will suffer from my death grip hands or that I will take all of the dirt out of the pots and put it all over my clothes. I take some, it is nature’s Play-Doh after all. I can’t take all of it, though, and I leave plenty for my little friends the plants. I do like to rub it into my clothes and skin. It is like a dirt bath. Mama is not the biggest fan of dirt baths.

What she doesn’t understand, and what no one else in my family does really, is that dirt is meant to be felt. Everything (except for I guess the squirrels) is meant to be felt. It is a way to be close to outside. My Mama and Daddy sit in the sun and enjoys the breeze too, and they love outside. My big sister Addie and my big, big sister Lilli and my giant brother Jonah all like to be outside to run and play. They ride on those wheel things that they call bikes that I have but my legs aren’t ready for yet. They don’t stop though, to feel and to experience and to love the Earth as much as I do. Mama says that soon I’ll be so busy running and playing to remember, even before I am a giant person like her, but I hope that I don’t. Nature, at its finest, is still, and you can even feel God if you breathe the air in just the right way.

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About doriandean

My name is Dorian Annabel. At 3-years-old, so much is new. I want to see, hear, and smell it all. I don't quite understand the "Internet" yet, but Mama says it's a way to see and touch the world, so I'm in. Since I'm still a little baby, my Mama and Daddy, Amy and Spenser Dean, are helping me to create this blog. My fingers just don't work quite fast enough yet.

3 responses to “Dirt Baths… Nature Can be Wondrous.”

  1. K. Caffee says :

    You will just have to tell mommy that if you can’t feel something, you won’t know what to do with it later when you can hold it right. There are times and places that you have yet to reach where your explorations now will make such a difference later, even if you can’t remember exactly what you have done. And, getting to know the plants and dirt, and animals now allows you to have such a wonderful respect for them when you are bigger.

    Just remind mommy that dirt baths are good for you, and you should eventually grow out of them. (Unless you grow up like Linus in the Peanuts cartoons – not a good idea.)

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    • doriandean says :

      Oh, I know Linus! He is in the Peanuts books Mama reads to me. He is funny… and part of me wants to be just like him, at least until I am a giant person and I can’t get away with that anymore.

      My Mama wants to keep me clean and pretty, but she just doesn’t understand that dirty is pretty. I won’t forget my respect, don’t worry, and my Mama and Daddy definitely have that and are instilling respect for all living things in me. 🙂

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      • K. Caffee says :

        Good for them. And, good for you.

        Keep on having fun as long as you can. Remember, even when you are big, it is perfectly find to remain a child at heart. Just keep in touch with all of your inner parts – inner child, inner adult, and inner angel.

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