At 38 years old, I still love to play with playdough. Sometimes, I even let my kids join me! I am kidding...maybe.
I love the way it smells, the way it feels, the bright colors, the anticipation of the amazing things I am going to create! But, always, as it has been since I was a little girl, I end up making a little blue bird, sitting on a little brown nest, sitting on three tiny little eggs. And someone always walks by and ask, “What’s that?”