My 8 yo daughter went to a day camp this summer at a local historical farm venue. Last day, they went on a creek walk. I picker her up, covered from head to toe in mud with a mud mohawk on her head. (At least 2 pounds of mud on her head...) She also had a big smile on her face. Once I convinced her mother that she would not die, we all had a good laugh...
My grandkids went to a really cool daycare this summer. They rode horses and donkeys, there were all kinds of animals and growing things, they had to keep the place clean. It had tree houses and all kinds of things, they popped out of bed every morning excited and ready to get there already.