A few weeks back a friend of mine mentioned a cute little story about her son and PlayDoh on Facebook to which my immediate thought was, “PlayDoh! I completely forgot that stuff existed!” Being as I distinctly remember playing with PlayDoh all the time as a little one this felt like a personal #momfail moment that needed to be fixed right away. So last week while kiddo was at preschool I made my way out to the store and picked up a little starter pack of PlayDoh.
Truth be told I was a little curious to see how my son would take to it since he’s a little hit and miss when it comes to “messy” things. For example, dirt is great. He will play in it all day. But if he gets a little ketchup on his fingers while eating the world may as well be ending. Go figure. Turns out he loves the stuff and has asked to play with it everyday since. I’m pretty sure I’m going to have to get some more (and/or find a good homemade recipe) soon.