In the midst of a busy week, the Hayleys made an executive decision to pick up pizza for dinner.
You see, we both needed to go for runs so time would be tight for dinner-making. Nothing like getting pizza because you need to exercise. Let’s not talk about that, ok?
Ironically, waiting on the breakfast bar for us when we arrived home with pizza:
Hey, hey! We’re winners in of a massive ginormous sweepstakes – one we didn’t even enter! Now that’s special indeed.
But The Boy noted,
Now, if this had come in the mail yesterday,
before we bought pizza today,
it would really be something.
it would really be something.
Ah, but if it had come yesterday, then you might only get pizza once. Now, you **HAVE** to go back again for second-time-arounds!
I fail to fathom any question one might have about eating pizza! 😀
Ooooh! So true!
Thank you for the perspective. 🙂