Oops.

Son One was busy cooking up a storm for tomorrow's Red Nose Day Bake Off at school (can't tell you any more, his entry is Top Secret!).
Not to be outdone, Son Two insisted we made biscuits. I did say that perhaps we should have smaller spoonfuls, or spread them out a bit more, but as ever the threenager *knew* that he was right and ignored me. Ha! One massive biscuit. Given that I was the one who took it out of the oven I get to eat it, right?!

Toad in the hole for tea too. Love my new cooker!