And you know what, they loved it. Of course you knew that. Everyone knows this. But OCD Art mom just did not. They don't care that now we have a lovely shade of slate blue playdoh to play with. They just love making snakes and plates and balls and piles of it.
All mixed up. All blended into a new shade. And I am OK with it all. (except the smell...)
Corbin was just being a rock star during the day lately. He is up much more and becoming much more aware of the world around him. I really look forward to the day that we can take him out into the world and just hang out in the yard under the playground and just look at the clouds together. But I will have to be happy with floor cuddles.
My little peely baby!
Scott and I have started to purge the house and our lives of all the excess that chokes us every day. Reducing the clutter has really helped us just be able to maintain the organization in the house. However, sometimes a box here or there remains and becomes a magical object.