So many things to confess...
I hate Play-Doh. Hate it. With a passion.
Unfortunately, my son absolutely loves it. So being a bad mommy, I have lied and told him it's all dried out, I can't find it, it got too hot and melted. (Yeah, I was desperate.) Any excuse I could come up with to get out of playing with it.
I even sent ALL the Play-Doh to grandma's so she could have the joy of playing with it. And then I could say no, without an immense feeling of guilt.
But, yesterday I
So, I confess to hating Play-Doh. But I guess I can be forgiven now that I found an alternative, right?