This morning Owen and I were having a piece of chocolate cake that we’d baked yesterday.
Half way through his slice, out comes this:
Owen: You did a good job on mine cake Mum.
Me: Gee, thanks Owen. I’m glad you like it.
Owen: Oh, no worries!
I’m always happy to know my time spent in the kitchen is appreciated :o)

So cute – it’s always good when they appreciate the little things.