We’ve all been there. “Mom, can we play with Play Doh?” Flashes of dried, hard neon pink circles stuck to your rug flash through your mind. Stained white shirts from where little bits of bright blue dough wedged their way into the hem and were forgotten. Begrudgingly, you say, “Sure, but DON’T MAKE A MESS.” […]
We’ve all been there. “Mom, can we play with Play Doh?” Flashes of dried, hard neon pink circles stuck to your rug flash through your mind. Stained white shirts from where little bits of bright blue dough wedged their way into the hem and were forgotten. Begrudgingly, you say, “Sure, but DON’T MAKE A MESS.” […]
