P i z z a Dreamin’

I’m convinced every parent could have a blog filled with things their kiddos say and do each day. Cute things. Funny things. Annoying things. You get the idea. I try really hard to filter it down so I can share my other passions, too…BUT my little guy had a hankering today…

Mr. O:  “Peez-nuh” Mommy?
Me:  No, not at six in the morning.
O:  But why?”
M:  Because it’s too early for pizza, Hunny. You can have a fruit squeezy pouch.
O:  But why no “peez-nuh” Mommy?

Keep in mind this was a conversation (an actual conversation!) with a fairly non-verbal, extremely picky four-year old at 6AM.

I may have mentioned his craving to our wonderful, fantastic, super hero of a daycare lady when I dropped the kids off an hour or so later.  Look at the photo and text she just sent. Pizza for lunch! (I accidentally chopped off the word ‘his’.)

I love that boy so much it hurts. He never fails to prove that dreams do come true. Even cheesy round ones with pepperonis on top.

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Screen shots, photos, and stories are edited to omit my little ones’ names. Thanks for understanding. ❤

Thanks for stopping! ~Ellie