A Poem About Mud
Mud is very nice to feel
All squishy, squashy between the toes.
I'd rather wade in wiggly mud,
than smell a yellow rose.
We mixed good, clean potting soil with water and added a bit of sand. Et Voila! A pool full of perfect mud. Everyone enjoyed the sensory experience mixing, creating, burying their hands under the cool, soft mud.
Lizzie spent a contented time filling the bowl with mud.
Thanks for filling my evening with a smile!
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