I’m the best mom in the world.
Forget animal pancakes, I just cut the cheese in the shape of my child’s initial!
Seriously, though, isn’t that brilliant? I don’t know why I’ve never thought of that before. (Although my Granny used to cut out my name in block letters from the peel of Christmas oranges. It was my favourite thing!) I just wish I could see Madeline’s expression when she finds her “M” sandwich tomorrow.