Growing up in tiny house in Southall, England, I begged my parents to get me a pony. I would draw pictures of me and my pony, hanging out in our back garden (which I insisted was big enough to keep a pony in, but realize now was barely big enough...
Hop hop hop, c’est le moment de t’entraîner pour la fête des mères ! ???? Fraise, framboise, amande, fleur d’oranger...ça se passe sur mon blog, et c’est grâce à @mrandmrsrenou. En effet, il s’agit de la recette du sublime fraisier roulé de #christopheren
