master bakers

Zeke wanted to make gingerbread creatures (a mixture of men, sheep, unicorns and ducks) and there was no reason not to as we needed to hibernate while Ciara blew a hoolie outside.

Grateful for my electric blanket (much needed after street pastors), Zeke opting to make the soft and cakey version of gingerbread which was very comforting on a chilly day and Antony’s roast dinner. I wasn’t grateful for the elderly cat urinating on me. Nope. Not one bit.