My lovely husband found a Christmas present he'd bought a while ago and forgotten to give to me, so he planned a little surprise. It's a very cute cardboard cake stand: he confessed he thought he'd got a real bargain on a china one until it arrived in the post - bless.
So he stayed up late last night to bake some fairy cakes, in what I think was his first attempt, and set it up for me this morning.
So the children and I have had fairy cakes for breakfast. Oh well, there's the rest of the day to eat fruit, eh?