Making play doh cut outs on a warm, Friday afternoon…
Pickles absolutely insisted upon sitting at the table with us. She hates being left out and especially hates sitting on the floor.
We graduated from play doh to cookies by late afternoon. I stood by with a towel and a mop and allowed my little friend to measure, mix, and hand roll the dough. She was also inclined to put her tiny finger in each cookie as I removed it from the cookie tray but I managed to rescue a few from her little pinchers.
Rockyann is very tired now. She would like to go to bed early tonight.