When I was too little to go to Kindergarten, my folks put me in this playgroup where other little ankle biters and I got to run around and play for a couple of hours everyday.
There was story telling and building blocks and tea parties and nap time.
Ah, nap time.
Anyhow, there was this one kid who insisted on monopolizing the Play Doh.
Specifically, the blue Play Doh.
And everyday, without fail, this kid would eat some of it.
Specifically, the blue Play Doh.
And everyday, without fail, this kid would eat some of it.
I have no idea why he did that.
Maybe he liked being fussed over by the teacher although, being scolded and having your mouth washed out seems pretty unappealing to me.
Perhaps he had some kind of weird oral fixation situation going on.
Maybe it was just plain old natural selection at work. Who can say?
Maybe he liked being fussed over by the teacher although, being scolded and having your mouth washed out seems pretty unappealing to me.
Perhaps he had some kind of weird oral fixation situation going on.
Maybe it was just plain old natural selection at work. Who can say?
All I know is, if we met today, (because he probably didn't die of Play Doh poisoning - turns out the stuff really is non toxic) I'd make
Some blue marshmallow fondant : )
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