Remember how I said I wanted to make Pizza Night a weekly tradition? Well I did it. At least I’ve now done it two times in a row. Not sure if that counts. The big U of U v. BYU game was on Saturday night, so we watched football, ate pizza, laughed, cried, yelled at the TV, and just had a grand old time.
We devoured it almost the moment it came out of the oven, so no post-cooking pictures.
On Saturday I also went grocery shopping and decided it would be fun to have a little Sunday brunch after church. We go to church at 8am, so we’re home early enough to have brunch, have a 3-6 hour nap (ha..you think I’m kidding) and then have dinner. I made the same thing as last week, except this time I didn’t burn it (meaning no emergency tacos..whew). Philip had church meetings after church, so he came home to this: