An Outside Girl

Welcome to the June Carnival of Natural Parenting: Outdoor fun

This post was written for inclusion in the monthly Carnival of Natural Parenting hosted by Hobo Mama and Code Name: Mama. This month our participants have shared their stories and tips for playing outside with kids. Please read to the end to find a list of links to the other carnival participants.

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A pink tutu, bare feet in the sand and the lure of the ocean that proved too tempting to resist
I often say that if Riley’s not dirty by the end of the day, I haven’t done my job properly. It gives me great satisfaction to see her cheeks flushed from being outdoors and her clothes and hands covered in dirt, mud or sand. I’m not particular.

It’s one of the reason we gave up our concrete shoe box, unlimited access to restaraunts and inner city conveniences for a house with a backyard in the middle of nowhere. I exaggerate. It’s not the middle of nowhere. It’s regional – somewhere in between suburban and country and it’s about a 2 hour drive to the city. I know it was the right decision, because I have an outside girl on my hands. I think she would have gone not so quietly mad in the tiny paved courtyard outside our old place.

We are lucky in that not only do we have a decent sized backyard, but we are also walking distance from a park on the lake with a good walking track. We never want for activities to do outside. It’s returning home that’s the problem.

And I have to say our current season, Winter, is my favourite for playing outdoors. There’s puddle jumping, stamping about, the extra slippery slide at the park, and the extra noisy waterfall. But mostly, Riley’s favourite thing to do outside is to go back and forth across an old wooden bridge.

I am committed to her being barefoot as often as possible before she becomes consumed by uniforms and suits. Because nothing beats the feeling of dew on your feet or sand between your toes. And the sense of wonder little ones seem to experience outside is well worth tramping about in the winter cold.

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Comments

  1. I am an outdoor barefoot girl myself and though I LOVE the city, and visit frequently, there is something special about having the space to roam especially as a child whether it’s your own land or large parks, beach or forest.
    And it’s true to experience the outside fully, you find traces of it on you everywhere. I’m not one generally to complain about sand caught in all of the crevices, I like to carry my environs but my husband is OCD and likes to see Sash clean and fresh after his time outside. I’m feeling good after reading your post because as he scrubs he often comments, ‘looks like he had fun.” Perhaps dirt is a sign of a job done well.

  2. I have had to *force* my husband and myself to actually encourage Kieran to get dirty. We are slightly clean-obsessed, and Kieran picked it up. It almost breaks my heart a little when he runs to me outside saying “my hands are dirty, mama!” So I have just started getting down into it with him and loudly praising the value of being dirty. “We’ll wash up later – get in the mud! It’s fun to get dirty!” I think he’s slowly getting it. ;)

  3. [...] An Outside Girl — Zoey at Good Goog moved her family to (almost) the middle of nowhere so that her outdoor-loving girl could have more grass and less concrete. (@zoeyspeak) [...]

  4. I am an outdoor barefoot girl myself and though I LOVE the city, and visit frequently, there is something special about having the space to roam especially as a child whether it’s your own land or large parks, beach or forest.
    And it’s true to experience the outside fully, you find traces of it on you everywhere. I’m not one generally to complain about sand caught in all of the crevices, I like to carry my environs but my husband is OCD and likes to see Sash clean and fresh after his time outside. I’m feeling good after reading your post because as he scrubs he often comments, ‘looks like he had fun.” Perhaps dirt is a sign of a job done well.

  5. I have had to *force* my husband and myself to actually encourage Kieran to get dirty. We are slightly clean-obsessed, and Kieran picked it up. It almost breaks my heart a little when he runs to me outside saying “my hands are dirty, mama!” So I have just started getting down into it with him and loudly praising the value of being dirty. “We’ll wash up later – get in the mud! It’s fun to get dirty!” I think he’s slowly getting it. ;)

  6. [...] An Outside Girl — Zoey at Good Goog moved her family to (almost) the middle of nowhere so that her outdoor-loving girl could have more grass and less concrete. (@zoeyspeak) [...]

  7. I think my girls are going quietly mad in our unit with the tiny paved courtyard. Luckily we have a large park with a duck pond, walking tracks and playground near us.
    But the best is when we can visit my parents interstate, they live on the beachfront and we can go walking barefoot in the sand just like your picture. It is so special.

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  9. I love this post!! My girls just love to get dirty – especially my youngest, who rubbed sauce all through her hair today and was very proud of herself for doing so.Playing out in the yard is their favourite thing to do and, while my husband doesn’t lik them getting dirty, I am glad I let them because it brings them such pure joy.

  10. [...] An Outside Girl — Zoey at Good Goog moved her family to (almost) the middle of nowhere so that her outdoor-loving girl could have more grass and less concrete. (@zoeyspeak) [...]

  11. yes yes yes! i was a 100% barefoot little girl, i miss it so much. my husband still complains to this day that i can’t keep my shoes on. there’s something so fabulous about feeling the changes in the ground and getting your toes dirty.

  12. My daughter LOVES to be barefoot too, and it can be quite a struggle to get socks and shoes on. But I know the freedom and feeling of mud and grass between your toes is really great, so I let her go barefoot as much as possible, saving shoes for when we really need them.
    I love that your daughter is wearing a pink tulle skirt at the beach! :) very cute.

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  14. [...] An Outside Girl — Zoey at Good Goog moved her family to (almost) the middle of nowhere so that her outdoor-loving girl could have more grass and less concrete. (@zoeyspeak) [...]

  15. [...] An Outside Girl — Zoey at Good Goog moved her family to (almost) the middle of nowhere so that her outdoor-loving girl could have more grass and less concrete. (@zoeyspeak) [...]

  16. [...] An Outside Girl — Zoey at Good Goog moved her family to (almost) the middle of nowhere so that her outdoor-loving girl could have more grass and less concrete. (@zoeyspeak) [...]

  17. [...] An Outside Girl — Zoey at Good Goog moved her family to (almost) the middle of nowhere so that her outdoor-loving girl could have more grass and less concrete. (@zoeyspeak) [...]

  18. [...] An Outside Girl — Zoey at Good Goog moved her family to (almost) the middle of nowhere so that her outdoor-loving girl could have more grass and less concrete. (@zoeyspeak) [...]

  19. Sounds like a great place to be a kid! My baby is only 10 months old and still eats everything, so we don’t let him get tooo dirty yet. And he refuses to crawl on grass. But I’m sure as he gets bigger he’ll love playing outside and getting filthy! I ran cross-country myself and there’s something sort of liberating about being in the woods, covered in mud.

  20. [...] An Outside Girl — Zoey at Good Goog moved her family to (almost) the middle of nowhere so that her outdoor-loving girl could have more grass and less concrete. (@zoeyspeak) [...]

  21. Your backyard and access to parks and a lake and a trail sounds wonderful! What a wonderful place to grow up. And I agree that the dirtier my son is by the end of the day, the more fun he has had!

  22. I so agree. It breaks my heart to hear other parents at my daughter’s kindergarden get upset with their kids about getting wet or dirty playing in the grass while they wait for their teacher. I outwardly allow and encourage it.

  23. [...] An Outside Girl — Zoey at Good Goog moved her family to (almost) the middle of nowhere so that her outdoor-loving girl could have more grass and less concrete. (@zoeyspeak) [...]

  24. [...] An Outside Girl — Zoey at Good Goog moved her family to (almost) the middle of nowhere so that her outdoor-loving girl could have more grass and less concrete. (@zoeyspeak) [...]

  25. [...] An Outside Girl — Zoey at Good Goog moved her family to (almost) the middle of nowhere so that her outdoor-loving girl could have more grass and less concrete. (@zoeyspeak) [...]

  26. There’s nothing like the outdoors for a day of fun. I hate it when my kids are glued to their playstation or computer all day.
    Hi! Stopping by from Aussie Mummy Bloggers. Great blog.

    Have a nice day!

  27. Love the beautiful writing and that gorgeous picture!
    We’ve been surprised at how much our little guy needs to get outdoors every day. He’ll probably still end up kind of a couch potato like his parents, but he gets unmistakably antsier and out of sorts as the day winds on if he hasn’t been out in the fresh air. So, yes, it doesn’t matter what season it is — out we go!

    I’m trying to get us used to being dirty as well. I like that every time I pick him up from preschool, he’s usually got paint on his clothes (washable paint, thankfully) — it shows he’s been doing something fun. I’m trying to train myself to be accepting of dirt and sand as well! That’s what the washing machine’s for, after all.

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