Yes, I admit I have my judgy pants firmly hoicked and am not sure whether they will return whence they came.
The cause of this is Peppa Pig's table manners. Dd1 was sat at the dinner table, eating ice-cream when she decided it would be a great idea to lick the bowl out. Cue drippy mess everywhere. Asking why she did it was met with 'because Peppa pig does'.
So I've nicely told my daughter that we do not do that in our house, and that if Peppa pig were my daughter, I would tell her she would not be allowed ice-cream again until she learnt some table manners.
So who else would dare admit to thinking mummy pig is a soft touch and Peppa is a bit of a brat?