Louie and I both hit a total mental block when it came to dinnertime tonight. It was one of those evenings where you just stand in front of the open pantry and blankly stare at the shelves. If there hadn’t been two kids to feed, I would have probably just skipped dinner because it hurt too much to think about it. *laugh* Louie finally broke down and confidently said “Well, I’m going to make something.” I beamed and said, “Ooooh! It sounds yummy!” We both laughed and were soon enjoying a homemade pizza with ham, bacon, and “giant” pepperoni (as we explained the deli pepperoni to the girls). It WAS yummy.
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