Well I have one.. son comes home from his first cooking lesson at big school with what can only be described as an abomination with a sticker on it that says pear pudding. Now I love him dearly, his little face beaming with pride although it looked as if it had been at the bottom of his bag all day or maybe sat on. I say sorry son, remember mums diabetes I can only have a nibble but dad will have a really big piece when he gets home