Play-Doh

I'm not a big play-doh fan. It's messy and currently right now is stuck in my carpet. However, I started having "guilty Mom complex" because all Ammon had done all morning was watch T.V. while I did laundry and made bread. So, I thought I'd pull it out. He wasn't content just playing on his own which is what I had originally planned. So I sat down with him and began molding. We played for an hour. I couldn't help but think how moments like these just don't last so I need to enjoy...and I did.

We made big long snakes

We wrote our names in the play-doh

We molded and remolded

And patted it down good

We made pepperoni pizza.

And ate it right up

We celebrated both our birthdays

And in the end I thought "what's a little mess when you can have days like this?"