So last night we had a pizza party. And guess who "helped"?
Oh yes, he was rolling out the flour. And sharing some with the dog.
And who hasn't had the urge to taste flour? When you're two years old, anthing is fair game.
And what's a pizza party without a toddler grabbing a fistful of the remaining shredded cheese and shoving it in his mouth?
Now that's what I call a party! Oh yeah, the pizza was delicious, too!
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