Deserve

Sometimes at the end of the week, I deserve something special. This was a frozen daiquiri that was given to me by my secret santa at work (last Christmas obviously). I found it in the freezer last week and thought I probably should eat it... it was very sweet, very very flavoursome and oh so adult. The children watched me eat it (as I rolled it around in my mouth, oohing and aahing and rolling my eyes). They desperately wanted some, but I deserve treats too! And the beauty of a treat like this is, they can absolutely NOT have any due to the alcoholic content (not much at all actually but it was a good excuse).

I think I might try and have more treats for me... you know how we always give them the strawberries and the peaches and the last bit of everything... well... I actually might just go and buy a punnet of strawberries and eat them all myself before they come home from school... imagine it... a whole punnet, just for me! It would be like being single again!