Last night G helped me make dinner. His plan was to make a "big, BIG" pizza for Daddy and then a little pizza for himself. The kid has seen his daddy eat.
After I pressed the dough onto the sheet G jumped right up to spoon the sauce
Uh-oh, the first party foul.
Little Missy contemplates helping.
We're making pizza, Daddy! Boy, making pizza sure makes a kid thirsty. Get out of here, paparazzo!
Look, it's beautiful!