The time of year when I can't say no.
There will be a Christmas market at the boys' school next Thursday and Friday.
Which means I'll be spending the entire weekend in the kitchen.
By Sunday evening, the candy thermometer and I will be best friends and I'll have two or three sugar burns on my hands and there will be 20 jars of salted butter caramel and 80 sachets of caramels, toffee, truffles and whatever else I can come up with.
You wish you had my social life, don't you?
Not being able to say no used to be a lot more fun than this.