One of my favorite moments was when I was a child. Me and my two younger siblings were playing outside on a play structure my father built. It was made of wood. It looked like a hut elevated above a sandbox. Monkey bars stretched out to the left of the hut. From the monkey bars, there hung a variety of swings for us to play on. The entire play structure and some of the land around it was encased in a thick level of wood chips.
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