Today I set up a sensory play box, full of spaghetti, ice, stones and various animals. I envisioned hours of imaginative play. On any other day, Olivia would have been keen. However, with a shrug of the shoulders she opted for scribbling shapes in the mud instead.
Her lack of enthusiasm left me scratching my head and I decided to leave her to it.
Moments later, I was summoned (very loudly).
What you need:
Access to a garden – for the ‘additional’ ingredients