The Baker

Ms B surprised me this morning when she asked where the "kids cookbook" was. Generally Mr C is my helper in the kitchen, but she was quite adamant on making breakfast when I told her I was unable to make waffles this morning.

And off she went. One hour later and there was the sweet smell of Baked Oatmeal filling up the kitchen. YUM. And what fun for her. And me.

On the health front, both boys are definitely better, but still aren't themselves yet. Another day home from school for Mr C tomorrow.