My house is a wreck. I am not kidding. There is a porcupine in my living room…
covered in popcorn.
I have a ton of energy right now. I worked out. I shoveled snow. Cleaned the snow, unloaded/loaded the dishwasher and even dusted a ton. And yet, if you came in my house, you might want to call the health department on me (kidding, don’t. Really. Don’t.)
I wanted to keep going this morning and then my 4 year old said, “can we make play dough?”
Yes, yes we can. The rest can wait.
Here is the recipe I love for play dough.
Now about that Porcupine. It’s a funny story. Really.
Survive til you Thrive!
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