Monday, 5 April 2010

Roast dinner.

My plate. I do not like Yorkshire Pudding.

His Plate.

We had roast dinner on Easter Sunday. It is something that D takes very seriously, for which I am never allowed to take participate in, from prep to cooking, in case "something goes wrong".

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