dvelists said: "Mama....! Can I help make dinner with you?" She was trying to save her mama from papa who had mentioned he might go help out with dinner. Sumomo loved her papa but she also knew he had no idea what he was doing in the kitchen. "Can I also get a hug? I need to recharge on my mama hugs!" ( sumomo wants to spend time with her mama alskdjfhgjdsk ).
When she heard the little pitter-patter of Sumomo’s feat coming up behind her, Anzu smiled. When the tiny girl’s voice rang through the kitchen, a tiny chuckle rose from the proud mother’s lips. No doubt Yugi planned to help with dinner. When that happened, there was always a bigger mess than necessary, so Sumomo started offering her assistance so that they could get away with telling her father that there were no jobs free aside from setting the table. He could at least do that much.
Dropping the rice back into the large mixing bowl, the woman turned and knelt down. Without wasting any time, she pulled her precious daughter into a tight embrace. That ‘hug recharge’ phrase: she remembered Yugi saying it to his mother when he was very young. After a few moments had passed, she let go and stood back up, mixing the curry powder in with the rice.
❝ ━━ Wanna help Mama stir the curry rice? ❞ The heat was low now that the onion and garlic was heated, so she wasn’t worried. She pulled a big stool over to the stove so her daughter could sit down. Taking a large wooden spoon, she handed it over to her. Next, she grabbed the curry and rice and dumped it into the pan. A small bit of steam rose from the heated container. ❝ ━━ Ready? ❞ she asked as she gripped the child’s hand that contained the spoon. Slowly, she guided the spoon into the mixture and helped her stir it around until she was able to get the hang of it.
Sumomo was always so eager to help her mother out, especially when it kept her papa out of the kitchen. She stares up at her mama with an excited look on her face, that same excitement shining in those large amethyst eyes of hers. Soft giggles escape her as her mama drops down to give her a ‘recharge’ hug. She eagerly hugs her mother back, squeezing her mother as tight as she possibly can.
She eagerly nods her head at her mama. “I wanna help any way I can, mama! If stirring the curry rice is something that I can help with, then lemme help!” She was always oh so eager to help, even if she wasn’t sure what she had to do, but stirring was just stirring, that was easy enough. She watches as her mama pulls over the big stool and she is quick to plop herself in it, after climbing to get onto it.
She holds the wooden spoon tight in her grasp and nods her head quick, messy brown hair bobbing with the motion. “Ready!” She watches as she starts stirring, or rather mama helps her stir. “It’s really hard to stir...!” But she doesn’t give up.
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