Friday, February 10, 2006
I keep a small can of PlayDoh or two in my purse for The Girl to play with when we go out to dinner. Fun for her. Fun for me. Food for all. While at Marie Calendar's last week (don't be jealous of my fine eatin') she created this sculpture of her dad. She told us specifically it was him. Yep, she's that good. Should we start looking into art school now or wait to see what she can do in other mediums?