Behind every happy kid is a very tired mummy

Being a parent allows me to be a kid again. I get to play with toys that I've always wanted to lay my hands on when my brother and I were young, but never had the chance to. Play Doh's one of them. Especially Play Doh sets that let you to turn those soft putty into colorful creations like ice cream.

But no one warned me about the mess. There are bits of Play Doh every where--on the floor, smashed flat on his clothes, in his fingernails, hair... Gosh, is it because he's a boy? Do girls play well, nicely, with Play Doh?

He went to bed a very happy boy. I went to bed a very tired mummy.