Mummy joins in.
Mr Happy: you can't sing. You're not a wiggle.
Mummy: but what if I want to be a Wiggle?
Mr Happy: you can't. You're a mummy!
Mr Happy, walking through the garage: Look! There's a sparkly thing!
Mummy: is it fairy dust?
Mr Happy: yes!
Mummy: does that mean there's been a fairy in here?
Mr Happy: oh, mum! (you know, in that tone that says "silly mum". where do they learn that?)
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