

This evening I was pottering around in the kitchen when I realised that Zara was being awfully quiet... I had last seen her standing in the shower (which she often does) but I just had a hunch that this silence was not all too golden. I snuck in to see what she was up to to discover her quietly sitting on the shower floor playing with my conditioner. I was greeted with that all too cheeky grin so had to share the moment of being caught red handed with a tub of Mum's conditioner.
(Amazed at the nimble fingers that managed to get the lid off the tub....)