Tiny Girl (who is three and a bit) soars around the kitchen chattering away to us all. She's the one who chooses the colours, stirs the dyes, unwraps the string...
Tinier Boy (who is just past 18 months) bounces and giggles beneath the counter. His job is to find us and pass us anything we've dropped or lost; wooden spoons, pears and mobile phones are his specialty...
Daddy (who is about as old as The Lorax himself) is determined to out-chatter Tiny Girl. He spends a lot of time cleaning up, and thinking, and cleaning up, and thinking...
Mummy (who has just had a Significant Birthday) is the orderer of the stock and updater of the blog. She wishes that she could write as well as Dr Seuss...
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