This morning I was awoken at 6:45 by a three year old telling me she loved me. (its ok it was my daughter, not one out of the garage, I doubt they love me)
It was the other halfs turn for a lie in so I was lumbered with getting up and sorting her out.
07:05 she announces that she wants to make gingerbread men........ reluctantly and for a quiet life I ventured into the kitchen and conceded.
What a scream, decorating biscuits with icing and sweeties... childrens imaginations are amazing.
We made one with a big champ and another in a thong with Norks...
I got to thinking, and out our very own 'Wheelchairwarrior' I've grown quite fond of him, so fashioned a biscuit for him
The Frau isn't talking to me.......
It was the other halfs turn for a lie in so I was lumbered with getting up and sorting her out.
07:05 she announces that she wants to make gingerbread men........ reluctantly and for a quiet life I ventured into the kitchen and conceded.
What a scream, decorating biscuits with icing and sweeties... childrens imaginations are amazing.

We made one with a big champ and another in a thong with Norks...
I got to thinking, and out our very own 'Wheelchairwarrior' I've grown quite fond of him, so fashioned a biscuit for him

The Frau isn't talking to me.......