Birthday cake disaster....

Twas the night before Rhiannons Birthday

and all through the house

not a creature was stirring

not even a mouse

Rhiannon was tucked up under her duvet with care,

In hopes that her birthday soon would be there;

Gareth and Sian were also nestled snug in their beds,

While visions of balloons and ice-skating danced in their heads;

And Gina in her 'kerchief, and Byron in his cap,

Had just settled down for a long winter's nap........

Actually I was hoping to be vegging out on the sofa with a big glass of red wine by now but I just took her bloody cake out of the oven and look at it.......

AAAAARRRRRRGGGGGHHHHHHHHH...............!!!