Play-Doh

So, our play-doh has been kept so pristine for a good year and a half now. We play with it, but the twins have not really mixed it. The red container contained red, the white container contained white, and so on. Well, no more! For a few days, we had some lovely psychedelic mixes of pink, green, and blue. Rainbow colored hair flowed from the people at the barber shop. Cayla was serving Superman ice cream for an entire day, and the noodles were lovely combinations of red and yellow. Ummmm . . . no longer. We now have 6 containers of grey. Grey hair is not so attractive and grey noodles are downright gross.

And by the way, the formula has changed. This stuff stays soft forever. The twins have left it out overnight and although a bit tough, it is still playable. This is not the play-doh of our youth that turned into sharp, white, grainy peaks when the top was left unsecured for a mere hour or so.