Anyway, C made this lovely wide step with the idea that Z could watch us cook. Then my friend, Emily, emailed and said she knows someone with a toddler that helps his parents make pizza. Well, we gotta try this!
I'll let the pictures, again, do the talking. One quick thing - the boys knew exactly what to do! "No warming up in the bullpen" as my dad always says. I would have gotten big fat tears in my eyes if I weren't so busy laughing. Here's Z and Elliott's first pizzas!