Blog Baking

I was meant to do these this morning but  I was a rather wobbly girl earlier. 

My mum was still getting lovely comments about the poem I wrote for my aunt's funeral after I left yesterday. Very flattering but I wish I hadn't needed to write it yet.

I bought this Portmeirion jug very recently with birthday money from her, I'd told her about it but hadn't got to show her yet but I know she'd be pleased I'm using it instead of letting it gather dust!