So, the Knave of Hearts, he made some tarts, all on a summer's day*. The Queen of Hearts, she stole some tarts and will be jogging for an eternity to work them off.....
Well, on 1 May - not QUITE a summer's day. The Littlies all went up to the secondary school to start their familiarisation process for Going Up proper in August. Sonshine's group got Home Ec and he arrived home with LOTS of little jam biscuits.
I may be expected to hand over my glowing red Kitchenaid as some sort gesture of fealty to his new skills.
But he will be compelled to bake on a more regular basis now.
Bang goes Getting Fit For Fifty :-)
Hope you're all having a lovely day and not suffering any of these dreadful floods!
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