Once in a while, I try and be "fun mom." I come up with "activities." Sometimes they are utterly exhausting. I think the girls were at least somewhat amused by topping their very own pizza. I expected a mom-of-the-year kind of joy, but was underwhelmed by their minor amusement. Perhaps I will try again when I am less sick and cranky.
I wish I could tell you they ate all their pizzas. But they didn't. They picked off the "circle meat," peppers, olives and cheese. Then they got pizza sauce all over the counter. At least I tried!
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