"OK, we need more kitchen stuff ... "
The oldest of three girls straightened up, put her hands on her hips and surveyed the scene. Where would she find kitchen stuff? Hmm. She wiggled her toes in the sand and considered.
"This can be a dust mop," suggested her youngest sister, waving a frond of grass.
"Perfect," she said. "Why don't you start by dusting off all the furniture we have so far?"...