The Mother and The Boss are on holiday with friends for a week. I hope they are having a lovely time. Unfortunately while they are gone Miss H is cooking dinner.
Hmmm... I wonder what is for dinner tonight?
Uh, Miss H, why do the baked beans have eyes?
Maybe I will have spaghetti and meatballs instead...
Argh! I am being attacked by a meatball.
HELP! HELP! HELP!
I am going to have to make my own dinners from now on.
Gummy pizza. Delicious.