“We all had pinworms when we lived in Florida from running barefoot all the time.”
We never had pinworms. Maybe the hot asphalt killed them?
I know it was a miserable time. All of our underwear had to be boiled, the sheets had to be boiled, and we had to take some nasty medicine. There were four of us all two years apart. The doctor told Mom that pinworm eggs were so tiny that they could go through the pores in our feet.