Adventures of Playdoh...
Mar. 8th, 2014 07:06 pm"No!" Guppy said emphatically after I explained that she shouldn't eat the Playdoh. "No! Dohn eeeeet da dough!"
...and then we had to suction it out of her nose.
...and then we had to suction it out of her nose.
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Date: 2014-03-09 03:53 pm (UTC)*sings along*
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Date: 2014-03-10 04:56 pm (UTC)(I have a very distinct flash recollection taking a big bite of a greenish-blue Play-Doh cookie at the age of maybe 2 1/2. It tasted kinda bleh.)
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Date: 2014-03-14 02:26 pm (UTC)I advise lots of small containers, because making more colors is the best part!
The little guy I live with is nearly 4, and the playdough from Christmas lasted maybe 2 months, as he decided it must be made into one giant playdough monster who had to sit on the table for days and thus turned into a hard mess that needed to be thrown out.
We shall try more later, I think. He made several eggs, put them in a borrowed toy pot for a nest that he carefully stacked atop some blocks for a tree.