We had a chapter on volcanoes and isn't it convenient that we have a volcano right in our back yard? How many people have a dormant cinder cone and lava beds in their own neighborhood? And if we wanted to make the four hour drive, we could go take a look inside Mt. St. Helens. We can at least get a view of it on a clear day from Portland. Maybe next summer we'll drive out to the blast zone.
In the mean time the chapter ended with the typical volcano project so we fell for it. I made some play dough for the boys. Peter took one look and declared it looked like a pile of horse "banure." He clearly doesn't know what horse "banure" looks like, does he? No, I said. I looks like a lump of.....cookie dough! Yes, ginger spice cookie dough! Isn't that nice?
So they proceeded to sculpt their lump of cookie dough into a volcano-like shape.
We then left it out for a couple days, hoping it would harden.
It didn't.
We then left it out for a couple days, hoping it would harden.
It didn't.
And they put these two highly volatile ingredients into their pile of cookie dough that was now shaped like a cinder cone with side vents.