Ode to a Jaffa Cake Jaffa Cake, Jaffa Cake you're a cardinal sin, Why is it when my daddy buys you in We all feel the need to consume your chocolate goodness and amber soft centre of wobbly pud-ness. You're not quite a cake but shaped like a biscuit, it's hard for a toddler to... Continue Reading →
Ode to a perfect holiday I'm only 3 years old and haven't spent much time on this planet. There's a big wide world out there which I'd like to inhabit. I've seen other entries to the Mark Warner bloggers competition so have decided to join in, I've made it my mission. The perfect holiday for... Continue Reading →
Dear Cot, thanks a million you've been a good friend. My step up from a Moses Basket you helped my mummy no end. Your bars kept me safe and away from harms reach. Even the thought of escaping I never did teach. My cot protected me and kept me lovely and warm. All tucked up in... Continue Reading →
