Mister loves taking out the Playdoh, assuring me an hour of Happy Boy Time.
It also assures me of 15 minutes of Unhappy Mommy Cleanup Time.
But who can resist it? It even smells good…
Notice the mat I put down to “protect” the table…yes, absurd isn’t it?
Ah, the wonder of Playdoh!
A Half Hour a Day 
Ha! Looks to me like you need to get a BIGGER mat! 😀
Ah, yes, Playdough! Magical stuff!
I can’t stand that stuff and will NOT allow it in my house! (I might if I didn’t have carpeting in the dining room. Can’t let them play in the kitchen because it’s way too small)
Love that first one especially – the splashy colors in contrast to the intent look, and the tender, capable little hand. Nice work, Mom. All the way around.
I always loved the smell of Play Doh too! There were always crumbs of it all over this house when the girls were that age.