Cake

My son woke up quite early with a very sore arm. He had asked me for a lift to school to which I'd agreed but he wasn't too keen on being at school at 7.45am so he chose to go by bus. By the time he came home from school, his arm was much better.
Daughter #2 wanted to make a cake for a competition at school tomorrow. She chose a very ambitious recipe from her Lorraine Pascale book. She was at it for hours. The kitchen floor was covered in butter and icing sugar by the time she'd finished. I mopped it once but I think it will need another few mops to get it nice and clean again.