Putty

I had the green therapy putty with me to work on rehabbing my gimpy finger while we waited for Em's choir concert.



Then Mo got hold of it and played with it the whole night.




I fretted some that it would get stuck to her clothes (not impossible, voice of experience here). But I think I'm going to try to bring a lump of it to everything I need her to sit quietly for. I'm pretty sure she'll work harder for green putty than she would for my personal approbation.