We were off on a family outing complete with a stop at the bank and Michael's when this conversation took place:
Reese: "Piiizzzzzaaaa?"
Me: "Honey, we're driving. I don't have any pizza."
Reese: "Cook it!"
Me: Thinking to myself "did my child really just tell me in not so many words to drive the car straight home, get out all the ingredients and whip up a pizza? Holy cow!"
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