To my wife
Christmas cake:
last year I tried to bake
something like my granny used to do.
Alas, I made a mess, it tasted awful too.
Oh eew - and I was running to and fro the loo.
Well, it almost put me off for life,
so hard it snapped my knife!
To my wife...
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