Yes, let's make cupcakes.
Of course we can go to the park. And yes, let's get luridly blue ice lollies.
Sure, I'll look after your shoes!
And why not paddle in the brook?
Oh, yes, and stomp in the mud (after all, your feet will be washed by running back here again)!
I suppose we do have time to follow the stream and find out where it goes.
Err... yeah... you *can* try an unripe haw but I don't think you'll like it...
Yes, you can write in my precious dream journal. (Apparently this says, "Mummy, Taya, Happy!")
(And sometimes following the joy really does just renew everything.)