Play-Dough Day
I love play-dough. The way it feels, the way it smells, the way it's impossible to get out of most everything including carpet, knitted fabrics, and cat fur. I don't, however, like it when it dries out and is no longer usable. But today, we won't worry about that. Just be a kid again...or still...and play with some play-dough; even if you make your own.
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How is it that the only day of the entire year without food association is my birthday?
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