This morning we didn't have anything to do. Our back yard is a frozen lake, we didn't have anywhere to go, and I wasn't in the mood to clean. ......So we made Play Dough.
I have a love/hate relationship with the "terrible twos". It is hard because Brylee is has a hard time controlling herself. We have the occasional tantrum and the answer to everything is "No". I am also loving her age because she is getting old enough to enjoy things like this.
The whole time we were making the play dough she was singing and saying "Mom, I Cited (I'm excited)". She told me she wanted blue play dough...so we made it the brightest blue possible.
....and Mister just chilled as usual.
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| Just hanging out. |
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| She stirred better when her tongue was out. |
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| Waiting Patiently. |
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| She was excited to get a big ball of it all to herself. I don't think she knew quite what to do. |
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| Cole even got in on the action. It was tough to get the blue out from under his little fingernails. |
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