I think we have been ordering pizza too much lately. The last couple days, I've asked Kory what he wants for supper. His response, "pizza." When I try to explain to him that we don't have any pizza. He reminds me, "mommy, pizza man come to door."
I guess I need to get back to actually making meals again :) Or my son will think that food only comes when it is brought to our door. Although, today probably wasn't the best example. We had cookies delivered to our door when the Girl Scouts brought our cookie order.
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