Jam Tarts

Today I cooked Jam tarts with Emelia. We had heaps of fun and Daddy cleaned up all the mess while they cooked. Meanwhile, Emelia bounced on the trampoline in the garden.

Later on, the tarts had hardly been out of the oven when I heard a big scream. Emelia had pinched a jam tart and it burnt her mouth, then dropped it hot jam side down onto her bare leg. Next time, patience Yoda!

In case your wondering, she's fine.

In an earlier post was a photo of me and Alfie. Alfie is now in bad books. Why? He ate the Jam tarts! :-(