I know I’ve wished for housework fairies recently, so I shouldn’t really have been surprised this weekend when one appeared. Sparkly wings and a twirly skirt: an essential outfit to help mumma unpack the dishwasher, wouldn’t you agree?

Bubba was naming them as she lifted each from the dishwasher trays and handed them to me. Bubba bowl. Spoon. Mumma cup. Fork. Mumma plate.

Then this.

To the naked eye it probably looks like a saucepan. But not to Bubba: cooking mumma? Bubba sit on bench?

I love that our time spent together in the kitchen is such a normal part of her life already, and one she seemingly enjoys!