We had fun this evening decorating gingerbread men. These are Mum and Jenny's.
These are mine!
Even Anya had a go but she couldn't squeeze the tubes so Dad help her and she painted them with her fingers. She nibbled a foot off one but didn't like it so ate all the sugar flowers instead which tasted like almonds.
This is a poem that i wrote with my Grandad. We did 2 lines each. It was Grandma and Grandad's anniversary so I thought i would draw pictures to go with it and mum printed it out and sent it to them for a surprise present!
Where we live there are a lot of flint walls like this one. I asked my grandad where flint came from and he said it was made millions of years ago from sea sponges!