Evie and the gravy
Or, how much mess can one small child make with a tin of Bisto?
My mum had brought over a tin of Onion Bisto to make vegetarian gravy for the Christmas lunch. Mr Newt left that tin on the side to return to my mum. Evie got a toy kitchen for Christmas, and has also grown enough to reach the little shelf in the hall (no prizes for guessing where this is going).
I’m upstairs, and suddenly I hear a little voice say “Uh-oh, uh-oh” and Newt saying “Aaargghhhhh, get away, no don’t touch it!”. An entire tin of gravy granules all over the hall floor. Tricky to wipe up as well, as it instantly turns to gravy! My house smells rather onion-y now.
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But messes are what children and Christmas are all about. LOL
I love Bisto. I’ve got beef and chicken in the cupboard. I don’t think we have onion over here yet.
But messes are what children and Christmas are all about. LOL
I love Bisto. I’ve got beef and chicken in the cupboard. I don’t think we have onion over here yet.