“What are you doing mamma?” asks Kaya this morning.
I then carry on making my lists, not paying any attention to what my kids are up to.
“Mom, how do you spell ‘silly’?” asks Kaya a little while later, and I tell her without looking up from my growing list.
It is only about twenty minutes after that, while my girls are chasing bubbles outside, that I notice two more lists, left abandoned on the kitchen table.
I love kids.