Dear Caden,
While playing with you in the play room, I see a dark brown log-looking thing fall out of your pant leg which you immediately pick up and began playing with. To my absolute horror- you begin nibbling on it. After grabbing it, I realize it was some of the Play-Doh we were playing with earlier. Way to traumatize Mommy. . . now I know I must frisk you down every time after Play-Doh. GROSS.
Love,
Mommy
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