Now there is absolutely no reason for anyone but me or the Funny Bunnies' mom and dad to think this was interesting.
But it really was a chuckling kind of two hours as FB#3 was introduced to play dough.
I thought for sure she would eat it...yah, she tasted it, pulled a really weird face, threw it down, then proceeded to copy her brother and sister.
Short and Sweet:
After all was said, done and created, Grammy was served dinner. The corn and carrots were delicious.
Cheers for Kiddies, wherever they are: they are pure pleasure.
That play dough does look pretty delicious, and so does your little Funny Bunny. She's adorable!
ReplyDeleteAh, grandchildren and PlayDoh - doesn't get any better than that :)
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