hammer

I had to laugh at Ashley today when she was making a happy spider. I would cut shapes and she would glue them to her spider. She was upset because the paper wasn't staying down on all sides, so she asked me for Daddy's hammer! I didn't give it to her of course, which caused a meltdown. But she would hit the paper and say, "pound, pound, pound, I need a hammer" I was able to glue the sides down for her so she could cope.