2:23 p.m. Soren occasionally leads me to the fridge and asks me to get out his baggie of homemade playdough. He doesn’t love to touch it — I guess it’s a texture thing — but he likes to choose cookie cutters for me to press into the dough. I can sometimes get him to play “catch” with me with a playdough ball, but that’s about as close as he comes to actually playing with it.

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