Linking up with Abi today, now that the last of the sleeping over boys has left.
I didn’t feel like cooking a Sunday roast. They didn’t feel like eating one. The solution? Hot dogs all round.
Surprisingly those sleeping over boys were all up at 9am. Maybe it was the promise of a full English. Having cooked that for six, I don’t think there will be a Sunday roast here today either!
Hoping that (if you’re in the UK) you’re not being blown away. Happy Sunday to you.
