Flubber

Last month there was a family event at our church that gave each child a bag of flubber. Very thoughtful, indeed. I forgot about it, until last weekend when my daughter and her friend rediscovered the bag of wonder and decided to put it in their hair. It came out in the bath, and no harm was done. . . . or so I thought. Tonight I was playing with the kids in the playroom, and discovered a two separate puddles of flubber on the carpet - dried on for dear life. As we're all peering down at the mystery, I said, "I have no idea how I'm going to get that off the carpet." My very wise daughter said, "Well, you could go on-line and find out." And so I did.