Buns

Bake sale at the nursery today. I dutifully rustled up cupcakes and the girls took charge of sprinkles at 7am.

In return, the little little one purchased an array of largely inedible fare and threw a hugely impressive tantrum when we had the audacity to suggest she might have to share them after tea.

The bin has done rather well out of the whole exercise.

Where's Nanny feckin Mcphee when you need her eh?