Later in the day we went back out to demonstrate how craters formed on the moon. We threw our "meteors" into a bowl of flour to make the craters. We made moon rocks. Then someone got the idea to throw the bowl of flour in mama's face. And mama, never being one to back down from a good food fight, picked up that 5 pound bag of flour and dumped it on "some one's" head.
We showered twice, but I'm still finding dough in my ears. And poor Buddy, it's still caked on his face even after two scrubs. We had to take a scrub break so his little face wouldn't scrub right off!
This was FUN!!! So much fun! Moonpie told me later that it's the most fun she's ever had with me. I thought to myself "well, that was easy". I think there are more flour fights in our future. For. Sure.