A response to wet clay

I really enjoyed using wet clay except for its color. It was cold, soft and smooth and likes mud. It reminded me of the mud that I played with when I was a kid. When I was a child, I did not have many toys; mud was something that I enjoyed playing with. As I grew up in a city, mud was not something  that easy to find. It only existed when some buildings in contrustion. Everyt time I found mud, I invited my friends to play mud with me. We used mud to make eggs, build castles and  bridge as if we were engineers. Sometimes, we had a competition to see who could make the longest bridge. We did not care how dirty it was. I had fun at that time. The time I spent on playing mud was memorable for me.