Fun · My Kids

Spelly Putty


That’s Julia’s work.

She’s got this hideous blob of silly putty that she’s had for I don’t know how long, and lately I’ve been finding it wrapped around plastic tigers on the small table in the living room, or in a blob on my kitchen work table, or – the other day – right there on the arm of a chair.

I’m a terrible housekeeper – I left it there.  And I took a picture.

Yesterday morning when Alex came downstairs, he sat in that chair and put his arm on the silly putty.  “Julia’s silly putty!” he announced with an older brother sigh.

“I wrote your name!”  Julia told him.  “It was for you!”

“Oh!” he said, in a much kinder voice.

Leave a Reply