Tristyn & Maia were entertained for hours all for the price of two 3 packs of soap. And consequentially, very enthusiastic about bath time!
The playing with knives thing bothered me for about a minute until I saw how careful they were. Isn't it funny how sometimes we worry and fear that children aren't ready for something but they really are and quietly prove us wrong?
Tristyn picked Irish Spring; the whole first floor smelled of it for days.
We thriftily saved all of the soap shavings for re-melting into new shapes and/or turning into liquid soap as its carver desired.
Smiley One.
Smiley Two.
