Last night I cooked a slow roasted beef and make Yorkshire pudding. I've never done roast beef before because I've never liked it. But slow roasting is awesome, and the whole meal was great. Ben enjoyed it too. While eating the pudding:
"Did a shop make this and you just put it in the oven?"
I think that is about the highest praise one can get from a 6yr old.
Charlie spent his bed time begging for Ben to play "Six White Bloomers". This creates the best mental pictures - Six white bloomers, snow white bloomers, racing Santa Claus through the blazing sun.
And this evening Elissa erupted into hysterics, saying "scary, scary" over and over because a character in the TV show she was watching got a sausage wished onto her nose. She didn't calm down until the sausage was gone.