Recently, I attempted to introduce Eowyn to the enigmatic diversion of play dough, convinced the recommendation for “2 and over” excluded my advanced 16 month old daughter. I was wrong. Immediately and without hesitation, she began to consume the play dough. Fortunately, she had the wherewithal to recognize the horrid flavor and looked at me with eyes that said…”but it looks so delicious.” So, we’re back to baby dolls, plastic pianos….oh and the campaign trail. (Eowyn’s rockin’ the McCain-Palin ticket).
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