A few weeks ago we had a beautiful spring day, warm enough to hang up towels on the line and for kids to play in mud!
this took a lot of self control on my part. I just kept saying to myself, "It's just mud; I did the same thing as a kid. Clothes can be washed."
Here they were pretending they were chickens laying eggs. The basketballs where their eggs and they were shouting "Cock-a-doodle-dooo!" as they "laid" their eggs. I'm sure the neighbours were rather entertained.
They played at "being blind" for a good halfhour and laughed themselves silly when they walked into trees and other things.