Y'know there's something incredibly pleasing about seeing a filthy, mucky, sticky, kid with a big smile
Knowing that a play in a Matey rich bath a wee while later, a tummyful of warm supper, and he'll look like a sleepy cherub in clean jammies, is just part of the whole thing called childhood.
I think Dave's right but I also think that this freeplay outdoors time is something outwith modern social contraints for too many people.
Kids don't have ponds and sandpits in gardens any more; well, they're dangerous, and a cat might use the sandpit as a toilet; aren't they ?
okenest: they don't get allowed to play with hammers and nails and bits of wood to build dens, 'cos it might fall and hurt them. They aren't allowed to wander and gather wild fruit, probably 'cos Mum wouldn't do anything with it and it's easier to sit them down with a dvd or the telly in their room next to the computer.
I'm getting cynical. I reckon I get muddier than most kids do these days. Not all, thankfully, but there are an awful lot of children who've never even played in a puddle
cheers,
Toddy