This is how tomorrows birthday boy is spending his last ever day as a six year old.Sick!
While I watch and wait and take temperatures, a batch of these are in the oven.For me you understand.To keep my strength up.
Anyway he has to be better in the morning as there is enough STAR WARS lego lurking in my 'not such a secret anymore' secret treasure trove to launch a whole new epic adventure.
Be honest though-its the quilt hand stitched by his mother that will be most loved and squealed over.Right??
Ok I'm off to pop this on the back of the birthday quilt.Happy as.
And then I intend to merrily burn my fingers on some raspberries : )