Making Pizzas...

Grace loves pizza.  It is pretty much the only food she will eat with any consistency.

Usually in layers...topping, cheese, and then crust with sauce.

But at least she eats it.

She doesn't like meat at all,

in any way I fix it really,

but if it's pepperoni on a pizza...

yep, she'll eat it.

(No such luck with ham though)

So one day she grabbed a bag of felt shapes off of my shelf,

and a bag of disposable nursing pads leftover from when I nursed her.

I had been going to throw them away, but never did, figuring I'd find some kind of use for them someday.

Well, Grace found a use for them.

She put a couple of shapes on one,

handed to me and grinned and said,

"Pizzie party!"

followed by her cute little,

"Tee hee!"

she likes to say when she's being silly.

So now, every few days,

she grabs her "pizzie" supplies

and makes pizza for us.

There can never be more than 3 shapes per pizza.

She gets mad if I try to put more on.

Three is actually pushing it, she prefers to only put two on.

She is so fun.