Our little Westerly Wind did not think pressing critters was nearly as fun as eating cookie dough, though it was an interesting concept.
Sometimes you just take a break when you can get one.
In addition to the swing's cardboard boxes, the mulch to go under the swing was a pretty exciting place to play as well.
Hmm, nearly through that last Playdate. Maybe I'll get 'er done before the next one, in which we will start the school condensed version Playdates.