RecipeMuncher

I had intended baking with the little ones this sunny Sunday morning. As it happens, the draw of plastic dinosaurs and other animals was a far greater lure than baking so I was left on my own. Certainly the children appeared as I was about to pop the biscuits into the oven, naturally. The question of ‘When will they be ready?’ was repeated ad nauseum until they were placed on the table in front of them. I set up the little China tea set that my daughter’s great grandmother boug (...)