When I was a child, there was nothing better than playing with play-doh (much to my mother's dismay since it was pretty messy). I always said that when I had kids, they would play with play-doh whenever they wanted. Today I decided to make a batch of homemade red play-doh (actually it came out pink) but Sam refused to touch it with his hands. Instead he let me
squish it up for him and he made designs with plastic utensils and cookie cutters. Sam had so much fun, he managed to sit for an hour. Granny was happy with the mess because Sammy was enjoying himself and I'll definitely make a more masculine colour next time.