I thought I had hit a home run with dinner tonight and I think on most nights it would have been a grandslam. However, it didn’t quite work out as planned.
Oh.. they had a marvelous time making dinner but a bit less fun actually eating it.
Elliott ate about half his dinner and Emmett only picked at it because the pepperoni was to sweaty. He was referring to the grease. He was so cute. I was told to wrap it up so he could eat it for lunch tomorrow.
Elliott got a little bit aggressive with the pizza sauce and so his second mini pizza was too soggy. Maybe next time we’ll have better luck.
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