Muffin Time

A telephone call at 3.10 am had me driving Hubby and his dad to the nursing home. The home felt that there had been a slight deterioration in his mum and thought we would want to know. However, she is a fighter and is still with us.

On the drive home I really wanted some croissants but the shops were still closed. So, I was baking banana muffins at 5.30 am. Daughter was delighted at the aroma permeating the house when she came out of the shower.