My Six Year Old

Last photo with my six year old, tomorrow she will be seven. I can't quite get my head around it.

But that is for tomorrow. Today consisted of school and home. William was still ridiculously tired when I picked him up from nursery. So much so we decided not to venture out to Music Train. A quiet afternoon was in order. William decided he wanted to cook a cake for Carys, so that is what we did. A simple sponge but flatter than normal down to the loving way William battered it into submission, rather than beat air into it! He was so proud of himself.