Saturday, August 22, 2009

Pizza

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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