Susanna (3) wanted me to bake gingerbread men with her this afternoon. We made 16 — the first 8 disappeared for afternoon tea — and the remaining 8 got iced before being consumed by hungry desert goers. I didn’t have the right icing equipment, so used (very clean) plastic bags instead.

The one with the “S” was for Susanna …

So … foxes need not apply. There are none left.