I chucked all my toys out of my pram earlier this week and announced the kitchen is closed until further notice. Bread and cheese for us (although I may cook roast chicken tomorrow).
I suppose if you don't want any prepping, Captain, it's just that I really fancy a goats cheese and caramelised onion pizza and I can't find one anywhere.
Nothing wrong with bread and cheese, BM, washed down with some good red wine...
He certainly is Tiggs. I don't know where he gets his energy from. He's going though that phase where he likes to throw things - either out of his cot or over the stairgate. He likes emptying his dad's drawers too, so I often find socks and hankies strewn all over our bedroom floor.