Pizza Night

I'd like to post a dozen pictures of Sam helping me make our pizza last Saturday. It was such a great day for us. He kept wanting to help and so I finally just put him on the countertop and gave him some "tools." He thought he was really mixing up a treat...until he tasted the flour and water mixture. Then, he decided he'd just wait for the good stuff.




Here's the end product. Uncle John happened to be at the house at just the right time so he ate with us. This was a real treat...as he'd a bona fide Italian. So...our pizza got an authentic stamp of approval.


I'm turning into a real nerd, but I love this pizza because I know exactly what's in it...No preservatives...I can list every ingredient. It may not be Papa John's, but it's a healthy alternative for my family. (Ok, can pizza be healthy...I'm looking at all that cheese...probably not?!?!) :)