Lessons From Getting Lost: Tweens, Tech, and Outdoor Play

Penny Skateboard

If you have any questions or need inspiration as to how to get your young children outdoors, you needn’t look any further than Pinterest or the multitude of blogs available to us to find something that suits you. I love that kind of stuff and use it frequently. What nobody ever told me, though, was that it would get harder as the kids got older.

With younger children it seems the main things that keep them inside are the weather and motivation on the part of the parents. There’s not a lot that will compete for their attention, and just about any excuse to spend some time with Mom or Dad will get them out the door.

My dilemma? How to get my tween outside more. For her, nature must compete with television, texts, and the lure of her iPod. And even when those things are removed from the picture, there are other things she’d rather do than go outside. Playgrounds are getting too boring. She’s not into sports. And all those adorable activities I’ve pinned? Too babyish. And so I find myself in new territory here … how do you encourage outdoor play to tweens and teens who feel they’re getting too old to simply “play?”

What does interest her these days is combining outside time with the feeling of being independent - riding her bike to a friend’s house or walking to Taco Bell. For the last month or so, she’s been asking for a Penny Skateboard. I’ll be honest, I had my doubts. They aren’t cheap, and I was worried she wouldn’t actually use it. She doesn’t really ride her bike just for the sake of riding her bike, and I didn’t think the skateboard would be any different. But she persisted and saved her money, and so I told her I would pay for half. It arrived a few days ago and you would’ve thought Christmas came early.

Suddenly all she wants to do is be outside, riding her skateboard. She rides it around the neighborhood, but want she really wants to do is ride it places … by herself. The other day she wanted to ride it to the local ice cream shop, which is about a mile and a half away.

There’s a straightforward way to get there, and then there are a few shortcuts through neighborhoods that you can take. She decided to take a shortcut on the way home, and instead found herself lost.

I got a text from her, saying she was lost and giving me the nearest address.

I sent her a text back, with a screenshot of Google Maps, showing her where she was in relationship to our home.

She texted me back, saying she figured it out and knew where she was now.

Suddenly it hit me that instead of viewing these tween years and all of its distractions as a doomed cliff to the end of outdoor play, it can be a fun challenge. It can also be a way to mesh technology, the outdoors and the need for independence in some really creative ways that will serve her well throughout life.

Had she not been connected to her various social networks, such as Instagram, she would’ve never known about the Penny skateboard. It’s certainly not anything I would’ve ever thought of myself. Even if I did know about it, based on what I thought I knew about my daughter, I wouldn’t have purchased it for her.

Had she not had access to technology that allowed her to text, she would’ve gotten lost and not been able to reach me so quickly. What had started out as a positive experience could’ve quickly turned into something that left her feeling scared and panicked. She might be wary of venturing out again. It could’ve squelched that spirit of adventure that she has, leaving her afraid to try new paths or wander just for the sake of it.

Had she not been given baby steps from an early age to venture out on her own, she would’ve never been able to attempt a trip to the ice cream shop by herself. This didn’t happen overnight. It started small … first our front yard, then a neighbor’s house, then down the street, then the playground a few blocks over. Baby step after baby step of proving she’s responsible and proving to myself that we can slowly let go. Had she not been shown that she can do these kinds of things on her own, this experience would’ve been a monumental disaster.

It really inspired me to keep pushing forward as she heads into her teen years. It forced me to rethink how social networking and technology will influence her desires, and how these “distractions” (which are a fact of life now), can be used to encourage playfulness and stimulate growth just as easily as they can inhibit it. I just have to think outside the box a little more than I did when she was a preschooler. It made me resolve to pay more attention and ask more questions about what drives her, and what she enjoys doing, and then to encourage those passions that take her offline.

Quite simply, it made me realize that we’re not headed off a cliff … we’re springboarding onto something bigger and more exciting.

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Life is Full of Bumps & Bruises: Why I Let My Kids Try Risky Things

Bike Tricks - The Risky Kids

Before the door even opened, I could sense it was bad. I heard the wails, intensifying with every step. I found Eli, sobbing, with blood dripping from his chin. It was a nasty cut, one that had Mike and I wondering if he might need stitches. He didn’t, thank goodness, but he’ll have a war wound for quite some time. What he won’t have is a great tale to go along with his battle scar. How did he get hurt? He tripped. On his own feet. Walking on our sidewalk.

In the last year Eli has gotten his fingers slammed in a door twice and fallen off the couch arm while he was just lying on it. Each incident resulted in a nasty injury - bloody, swollen fingers, and what we think to be a mild concussion from the fall off the couch.

Even before this, Eli was a scarred kid. He has a scar between his eyes from a gash he received climbing out of the car. The nasty one under his chin? He slipped in the tub as a toddler. The jagged line just under his lip, where he nearly bit all the way through? A fall off of his bed. His broken arm? The result of a sibling tussle over Halloween decorations.

Not a single injury on that kid has ever been caused by the activities we regularly let him participate in that others deem “risky.” I’m probably pressing my luck here, but he’s never been injured beyond a minor scratch or bruise from climbing, riding his bike on dirt trails, jumping ramps or skateboarding.

Bumps & Bruises - The Risky Kids

No one would ever dream of telling us we need to remove all our doors from their hinges, take out the furniture, avoid the bath tub or keep our kids out of cars. But we hear it all the time about not letting our kids do things like skateboard, climb a tree or ride to the park by themselves.

I find it mind-boggling that the perceived risks kids face while participating in active or natural play can be blown out of proportion to make us feel as if a terrible injury is imminent, while the risks kids face going about their every day activities are ignored. More kids are injured in car accidents or household accidents than are injured on playgrounds. Child abductions are down and kids are much more likely to be sexually abused by a trusted adult than a stranger. Instead, parents who chose to slowly let out the reins and give their kids the same freedoms we enjoyed as kids are made to feel as if we’ve left our children blindfolded in the middle of the interstate.

I’ve watched my kids as they face things that involve actual risk. I’ve seen them size up a tree or a boulder before they’ve climbed it. I’ve seen them get so far and then get down, because they know their limitations. They know when to push their boundaries and they know when to back down because we’ve slowly given them those opportunities to learn on their own.

Eli would never dream of riding his skateboard down a 40 foot ramp because he’s tried the smallest ramp at the skatepark and knows he hasn’t mastered it yet. It is our own dance of perceived risk vs reward, yet our kids have learned the sweetness of those rewards because they’ve worked hard to get there.

Taking risks - The Risky Kids

I’ve watched other kids whose parents helicopter. I’ve seem them look around anxiously on the playground, scared to go down the slide because of what might happen. I’ve also seem them climb on top of the slide and put themselves in a real position of danger, because they’re bored or they’ve never had the chance to stretch the muscles that tell them whether they’re capable or not.

It’s why I do what I do, why I parent the way I parent. I want my kids to learn that without taking the risk, there is no chance for reward. I want them to understand the real dangers associated with doing risky things, because they’ve been allowed to try things they’re developmentally ready for. I do not want them to be scared of the world around them by making them feel like everything, whether it’s actually dangerous or just perceived to be so, is to be feared.

And hey … if they’re going to get hurt just walking on the sidewalk or sitting on the couch? Well then, what do we have to lose by letting them climb a tree?

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The Idle Parent: We Send the Kids Outside

This is the twelfth part in a series of discussions regarding The Idle Parent Manifesto, which can be found in Tom Hodgkinson’s book The Idle Parent: Why Laid-Back Parents Raise Happier and Healthier Kids. Need to get caught up? You can do so here.

We push them into the garden and shut the door so we can clean the house.

 

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At one time, you would’ve been considered “odd” if your parents didn’t send you out to play. I imagine for most of us, our childhood included many moments when our mothers sent us packing, giving us time to roam freely outdoors and them time to get some work done and collect their sanity. What a gift we were given, and what a treasure this new generation has lost.

While I’m sure that my mother spent some time playing with me - helping me sew clothes for my dolls, board games here and there - she did not plan her days around how to entertain me. She did not have Pinterest boards dedicated to being my cruise ship director. I certainly don’t want to come off as one of those “in my day we walked 3 miles to school in the snow uphill both ways” parents, but it really was different. We’ve made it harder on ourselves.

And here’s where I raise my hand sheepishly and admit that I’m as guilty as anyone. We all have things we have to get done. I work part-time, write for two blogs, and have the usual household/childcare chores we all have. The laundry piles up, dinner needs made, toilets need scrubbed. And lest you think my kids are always outside like free-range ninjas, or inside honing their Picasso or Einstein skills, let me assure you they are not. That’s what I wish for, and strive for, and a huge inspiration for this blog, but it’s not what actually happens on a daily basis.

It’s hard to push them outside for a multitude of reasons. The weather. The lack of friends and appealing activities outside. The lure of the screen. And for many of you, fear. Fear of the unknown, fear of the worst possible situation, or fear of other parents and “helpful” adults.

Unfortunately, these undeniably difficult but relatively small hurdles are getting in the way of something bigger. It’s paving the way for a new generation of kids. Kids that don’t have the confidence to explore independently or the creative skill to engineer their own fun. We’re raising a generation that doesn’t know how to organize each other into games and free play, or how to work out group conflict, because they’re never been given the chance to do it on their own. The author, Tom Hodgkinson, writes:

Children are forgetting how to play. Frightened by neurotic parents who believe what they read in papers and consider the real world to be fraught with danger, kids retreat into “safe” virtual worlds where there is no knee-grazing, no frozen water, no trees, no wood, no nails. Just a screen and a mouse and splendid isolation.

And not only are they losing out on learning those valuable skills outside, many of us (myself included) are not using the time they spend indoors to teach them equally valuable life skills … like scrubbing toilets.

It’s easier to do it yourself. I hear you … I know! Lisa and I have talked at length about how we want our kids to grow up knowing how to do useful things. We want them to leave the nest knowing how to do their own laundry, cook a meal, change a tire, balance a checkbook. We’re not perfect, either, but we’re inspired to follow a different path.

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Put them to work or send them outside!

So let’s vow to help each other out, inspire each other, and hold each other accountable. We’ll send our kids outside when we need time to work, but you have to promise to send your kids outside, too, so they’ll have someone to play with. And when they’re inside, why not delegate and put them to work as well? If they don’t like it? Well, they can always go outside.

Do you easily send your kids out or put them to work inside? Or do you struggle with this as well?

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Risky Reads: The Hobby Edition

It seems that the apple doesn’t fall far from the tree, and that I have a budding shutterbug in the house. After years of seeing me snap pictures with my phone camera, Elena has turned into a mini-me. While her photo library is filled with 101 more selfies than I’ve ever taken, it’s also filled with photos like mine - photos of food, her brother, nature, and friends. We both love snapping those quick photos with our phones, and we both wanted to get better, so a few weeks ago I signed us up for an online iphoneography class through Photojojo. It’s been so much fun to go through the lessons together. She has a great eye for unique shots!

The weather is still dicey here (just last week we had 4 inches of snow), and we’re still living amongst boxes (we move to our new house in a few days!). Here are a few things I found while avoiding icky weather and towering boxes that I thought you might enjoy, too.

Soon we’ll have stairs and plenty of extra cardboard. I think the kids need to make a cardboard slide. (via The Contemplative Creative)

In keeping with the cardboard theme, this DIY cardboard flyer looks super cool. (via Instructables)

Surely spring is just around the corner, but we still have quite a few chilly, wet days ahead of us. I love this roundup of ideas for inside play. (via Modern Parents Messy Kids)

It’s that time of year when families start signing kids up for spring and summer organized sports. Mike Lanza’s post on how they fit organized sports into their family life was really interesting, as I struggle with the benefits versus the hassle. (via Playborhood)

How do you raise successful kids? Hint: it’s not with praise and overparenting. Hallelujah.

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The Games We Play

I'll trade you 3 sheep for some ore.

If there’s one thing the Six family can all agree that we love, besides cheez dip, it’s a good board game. Nothing makes me happier than the four of us around the table, doing our best to reign supreme over each other.

Actually finding a good game that we all love is not easy, though. For one, it has to be appropriate for a wide age range. It also has to be somewhat challenging. We are a competitive family, so none of those cooperative games for us. And most importantly, it has to be fun.

Does a game exist that is appropriate for ages 5 to adult, challenges our competitive spirits, and is fun to play? Yes! It’s called The Settlers of Catan.

Now wait … I know what you’re thinking. Oh, that’s one of those “gamer” games. It’s hardcore. It’s not for us. No! You have to give it a chance. Yes, it does require an initial learning period. However we found that to be an awesome leveler for our family - for once the kids and the adults were on the same playing field as we tried to figure the game out. Yes, it does take longer than your run-of-the-mill board game. But it’s time where you’re having fun as a family and engaging with each other. Yes, it is challenging, but the game is never the same twice, giving all of us equal opportunities to emerge the victor. Or, as we like to call it, The King of Catan (wearing the awesome crown is not optional).

King of Catan

We thought Eli might be too young, but he’s surprised us with his logic and strategy. I would explain the game in detail, but the best description comes straight from the source.

We also love Ticket To Ride, but we’ve yet to incorporate Eli into the game fully. Reading skills are definitely a must for this game, but if you have kids that are 5 and older that can read, it’s a fun one.

If you’re looking for shorter, more spontaneous games, try Tenzi or Bananagrams. Both games are small and easy to transport - they’ve come with us to the pool and on many a road trip. Tenzi, a dice game with several variations, is good for ages 5 and up. Eli has no trouble hanging with the rest of us on this game. Bananagrams, a faster variation of word games like Scrabble, is suited for older kids who can read and have a grasp of vocabulary.

So here’s a risky idea … instead of a movie night or an evening where we all retreat to our various screens, how about a family game night? What games does your family love to play together?

 

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4 Complaints About Outside Play (and How To Get Around Them)

TOMS vs the mud. Mud wins.

After publishing the last Idle Parent post (“We play in the fields and the forest”), I heard from a few readers that being outside just isn’t their thing. It struck a chord with Lisa and I, mainly because we’ve both heard similar comments many times before.

If you’re not a fan of outdoor activities with your kids, you’re not alone. And believe me, we get it. Neither Lisa or I grew up with outdoorsy parents. I’ve never been camping in my life. Lisa’s never started her own fire (at least, not on purpose … that I know of). We are not outdoor gurus. But we do recognize that our kids need to spend time outdoors. Over time we’ve come up with our own ways of getting our reluctant, indoor booties out the door. They’ve helped us spend more time outside with our kids, and - miracle of miracles - helped us find activities we actually look forward to.

Here are 4 common complaints about outside play and how to get around them … and start enjoying yourself instead!

It’s messy.

The number one complaint we hear about the outside activities with kids is that they’re messy. Creek stomping, mud puddles, hiking, sandboxes … you name it. The things kids love the most involve an element of messiness. While there’s no way around it, a little preparation will make the messes easier to deal with. Keep a change of clothes, some old shoes and a towel or two in the back of your car. When messy play beckons, no matter where you are, you can let the kids play with reckless abandon without worrying they’ll muck up the inside of the car or ruin those new shoes. This would’ve been excellent advice for me to follow after this particular outing.

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You can also get kids in the habit of getting out of their messy clothes in a designated area of your home. In my house they knew they had to do it just inside the back door on the mat. Snow, mud, wet, or sand, it doesn’t matter. It’s still a mess but it’s a contained mess. Mudrooms and garages work just as well.

I don’t enjoy ___________ (insert common outdoor activity here).

I can’t stand outdoor games. Lisa’s not a fan of nature walks. Let’s face it, not everything will be your cup of tea outside. Don’t give up! Try a variety of things until you find the perfect one - the one both you and your kids enjoy. Lisa’s friend swore she hated being outside until Lisa introduced her to kayaking. Walks in the woods often ended in whiny kids, until we discovered how much we love geocaching. Pinterest is a great source for ideas, as well as a book I reviewed earlier, 15 Minutes Outside.

It’s boring outside.

So maybe your kids love the local playground, but you’re hot, bothered and bored. Our natural instinct is to either come up with excuses to stay inside or to pass the time on our smartphones, neither of which sets a great example. Enjoy the few blessed moments of freedom from entertaining the kids and bring your own fun. Arrange to meet a friend, bring your knitting or a book. It will do the kids good to entertain themselves and it will do you good to disengage from technology for a bit.

Katydid6 meets IRL Katydid

I’m afraid of ___________ (insert yucky outdoor things here).

Bugs, snakes, poison ivy, strange sounds, rodents, getting burnt … all valid things to want to avoid at all costs. But how can we expect our kids to conquer the world if we can’t conquer our fear of daddy longlegs? I’m known for getting horrendous poison ivy rashes, so being in the woods makes me nervous. Instead of avoiding nature, I’ve taken the time to educate myself on what poison ivy looks like. I also learned ways to minimize my exposure after I’ve been outside by changing clothes immediately and washing my hands. Afraid of bugs or snakes? Spend some time going through an identification guide with your kids so you know what’s out there (the truth will set you free, right?!). Or just make it a point to choose activities that ensure you won’t encounter whatever it is that gives you the heebie jeebies.

We hope these tips will get you started. Just remember - it’s all about baby steps. No one expects you to go from a recluse to an avid camper. Start small and see where you end up.

Have you found ways around the obstacles that keep you inside? Share them with us!

 

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Risky Reads: The Cardboard Edition

Moving day is nearly upon us. This weekend we’ll move out of our home of nearly 7 years and into a temporary home for a month before moving into our new home. We are surrounded by piles, boxes and bubble wrap. If my kids were ever inspired by Caine’s Arcade, they’ll be in heaven when we start unpacking next month. They could make an entire amusement park out of all the cardboard. Also (and I could be getting overly sensitive here due to lack of sleep), I think cardboard boxes are getting a little condescending these days:

Know-It-All

I’ll be doing my best to keep posting as scheduled, but if things seem a little quiet here for the next few weeks you know why. Can’t wait to show you our new digs, though, including the biggest tree I’ve ever had in my very own yard. In the meantime, here are a few things I’ve come across that I thought you might find interesting.

Please Don’t Help My Kids - A reassuring and inspiring piece for parents everywhere who are trying to raise independent children. We’re not lazy or uninvolved - we have a purpose!

My kids have been begging for s’mores ever since a friend of ours made them some over her gas stove burners. We don’t have a gas stove, so how fun would it be to have them earn those s’mores with a little DIY project? Have them build an indoor s’mores grill!

For the generation that will grow up thinking they need a GPS to find their own nose: show them how to find north using a stick. I’m also loving the other posts in OutsideMom’s series “30 Uses for a Stick.”

Minimalist Parenting has a book coming out in March, and to celebrate they’re offering a free online workshop called MinCamp. It sounds like a great motivator to simplify your family’s life … plus you earn merit badges. I’m a sucker for merit badges. Hope you’ll join me!

A mom with older kids reflects on the futility of raising kids with “no” and “it’s dangerous” as the default response to every situation. Turns out she had nothing to fear.

 

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The Idle Parent: We Play in the Field and Forests

This is the eleventh part in a series of discussions regarding The Idle Parent Manifesto, which can be found in Tom Hodgkinson’s book The Idle Parent: Why Laid-Back Parents Raise Happier and Healthier Kids. Need to get caught up? You can do so here.

We play in the field and forests.

 

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As I read this passage in The Idle Parent, a lightbulb went off:

“The best places (to play) were the places we had discovered ourselves. We played in the margins. We didn’t need adult-designed playgrounds”

There’s a lot of discussions about playgrounds these days, and rightly so. This passage reminded me that no matter the type or condition of our nearest playground, we do have another option: just being outside.

You don’t have to live in the country or the suburbs to enjoy “the field and forests.” This photo was taken in a city park (with a run-down playground). The kids had no interest in the playground. But this ravine that was surrounded by great rocks for throwing and giant wild onions for picking? It captured their attention and imagination for the better part of an hour.

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A giant tree, hills to conquer, rocks to climb, free space to roam … this is all you need for a satisfying outdoor adventure.

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The best part about skipping the slides and just playing outside? It’s never the same playspace twice. Go ahead and show the field and forests some love.

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Do you ever venture away from the playground and into the field and forests? What do you like to do there?

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The Joy of Horseplay: Why You Should Roughhouse With Your Kids

Roughhousing: the Greek Catapult

I remember the moment in the bookstore when Mike and I first came across “The Art of Roughhousing.” We quickly flipped through it and laughed. “Does anyone really need to know this kind of stuff?” I asked.

Actually, they do. And we did as well. A generation ago, maybe not. There’s the image of dad coming home from work, changing clothes, and getting down on the floor with his kids (probably the boys) to wrestle around. Once I thought about it, though, I realized we never really roughhouse with our kids. And beyond wrestling, what else is there?

And so “The Art of Roughhousing”, by Anthony DeBenedet, M.D. and Lawrence Cohen, Ph.D, became a useful guide to get us started. Beyond giving us ideas of what to do, it also explores why rough-and-tumble play is so important to boys and girls of all ages. The authors make a bold claim: that “active physical play (like roughhousing) makes kids smart, emotionally intelligent, likable, ethical, physically fit, and joyful.”

Well, I can definitely vouch for the joyful aspect of roughhousing. We’ve yet to have session of horseplay where all of us haven’t ended up winded and laughing. So far the “Greek Catapult” is our favorite. It’s pretty impressive how far you can launch a 5-year-old.

Roughhousing: the Greek Catapult

I’d love to see a roughhousing renaissance! Our kids are accustomed to being told to calm down, sit still, and be gentle. I think a general riling up and more pillow fights in our lives could do us all a world of good. So untuck those shirts, throw around some couch cushions and get rowdy!

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Are Playgrounds Too Boring?

Late last summer I spent some time talking to Sumathi Reddy, a reporter for the Wall Street Journal. She was writing an article about playground safety - how standards have developed and what impact these changes have had on children. “Playing It Too Safe?” was published in November amid lots of chatter among play and child-development experts.

While my comments didn’t make it into the finished article, it did give me a chance to think about the effect cookie-cutter playgrounds have on my kids. The number one effect? After a certain age (around 7 for Elena, and I’m seeing signs of it in Eli at 5), they don’t really want to go the playground anymore. We have a few unique playgrounds nearby that still elicit excitement from them, but gone are the days when any old slide would do.

I’ve also observed that my kids will use these more monotonous playgrounds to exercise different ways to experience risk. Take a look at this playground:

Brooks School Park

It was built less than 2 years ago. It has several elements typical playgrounds lack: wobbly ropes, climbing boulders, musical features, and heights (the main playspace is 3 stories tall). Even the 10-year-old enjoys this playground. When we’re here, they play on the equipment as it’s meant to be played … following the playground “rules,” if you will.

This one is a hit, too. Again, notice multiple different climbing possibilities (including the spider web climber in the back), as well as the height.

Holliday Park

Down the street from our house, we have a small, typical playground. A bank of swings, two small slides, a set of monkey bars. I dread this playground if other moms are present, because I know my kids are going to do things that will get me dirty looks from them. They climb and sit on top of the monkey bars. They run up the slide. They leave the playground to play in the ravine nearby.

Child-development experts point to these kinds of playgrounds and say my kids are doing it for good reason - they’re trying to find ways to challenge themselves in a play environment that is very unchallenging. And so I cheer them on while trying to avoid the stink-eye from the mom on the other bench. And I try to seek out places where they can have fun and be challenged, though they are few and far between.

What has your experience been? Do you (or your kids) find today’s playgrounds too boring? Are there any playgrounds you’ve visited that have newer or riskier features you’re kids love?

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