We made fish. Then I let him make whatever he wanted while I finished my vases. He cut, stamped, slapped, mushed, rounded, mounded, pressed and watered his clay and then said...
T: Ta da!!!!! A cop.
M: A cup?
T: No, a cop.
M: Like a police officer?
T: No, not a police officer. I told you. A cop.
M: A cop.
FAVORITE PART OF THE DAY
M: playing clay with Tate
T: I don't have one
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