Playdoh and Paint

Who would have ever thought that my mom would let me finger paint and play with playdoh? Yes, most would think that every mom wouldn't think twice, but mom has nightmares about these things. (Playdoh and paint everywhere, a cleaning disaster.) But, despite her fears she braved the day with playdoh and paint activities lined up for me. Granted, I am always in a controlled environment (and sometimes restrained) when playing with these things, but I can still have fun.

I loved the feeling of playdoh and had a blast squishing it and putting it in and out of the containers. I also liked disassembling the little animals mom made for me.





And the paint, well I wasn't so sure of what to do with it. But we successfully made handprints. Of course mom's got one by the sink now. (As if my handprints aren't already in enough places. I love windows, mirrors, and our glass table. Who needs paint when you can get the same effect with cheerio crumbs and some juice!)