One thing I remember as a constant in my childhood (and I mean "one of many," not "the one and only" constant here) is crafting. We were forever cutting and gluing and sculpting and drawing and folding and painting. I figured making something with Noah would be a good way to burn daylight without losing my mind.
Yesterday, we made hearts.
Noah made the top left one all by himself!
I continued the streak today and made play dough*. I had never tried that before. I've made salt dough, but always with the intention of baking it, so this was a bit different. It was really easy, and the play dough came out great! It smells good and it feels very nice.
We started out with almost equal amounts of four colors...
*Can you tell I discovered a new blog? I'm thinking about making the beeswax crayons soon. Also in the works: sidewalk chalk.