Boy Three has been busy at nursery. They’ve been creating treat biscuits to give to their mummies. Look, it has icing, jam and an array of sprinkles.
However, it was quite clear that my youngest son had no intention of giving me the thing. He did let me know that it was “very yummy”.
I have made him pay with kisses and cuddles. Probably nicer than the biscuit even if they were somewhat sticky.