The other night Nathan asked for pizza for dinner. Who am I to deny the child who couldn't eat cheese for the first two years of his life? So pizza it was. To make it even better, we made our own pizza. Nathan had so much fun doing this that I am instituting it as a weekly tradition.
Nathan smelling the sauce, he announce, "this smells good" and then may or may not have licked it.
Spreading the sauce.
Putting the cheese on. Cute fingers spreading cheese.
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