The past couple of weeks have been a bit hectic. Hannah has been helping out in the kitchen loads, much to her delight as cooking is one of her very favourite past times and as Kelkoo are currently on the search for a new child cooking star I made a couple of videos of her in action.

Jam and Cucumber...

I guess I was asking for trouble when the words "What would you like?" passed my lips. This must be the reason my parents never gave me a choice. In retrospect I suppose it could have been worse? I wonder what other unusual combinations she will come up with

Beer? In a baby bottle?!!

There is chicken pox doing the rounds at my daughter nursery, and whilst so far we seem to have escaped it, myself and the baby have both been unwell with the cold the past few days. Today, more out of a sense of duty than anything else, I decided I should go training regardless. On my schedule today was a 2.5K run, and then a 2.5K walk back home. Knowing how thirsty I get when I run, I decided to take a drink with me. After I stopped running I produced my drink, which I had cleverly (or so I thought) carried in my pocket in a baby bottle. I guess if I am honest I can’t blame the guy who passed me STARING at what looked distinctly like beer, as I so desperately drank from my bottle while my jelly legs made me stagger and sway slightly. NOTE TO SELF: Next time DON’T take apple juice.