Friday night is always pizza night. We usually bake pizzas and watch movies or play games. This last Friday night Nathan had a two hour baseball practice so we ended up eating out at a local pizza buffet and I had forgot to pack Braden's sippee cup, food, bib, and eating utensils. Scott offered to go next door to the supermarket to buy some supplies but I suggested we let Braden eat the pizza and pasta. Scott wasn't sure that was a good idea until he saw how much Braden loved it. I think it's even harder for him to come to terms with our little baby becoming a toddler.
Monday, March 17, 2008
Pizza Night
Friday night is always pizza night. We usually bake pizzas and watch movies or play games. This last Friday night Nathan had a two hour baseball practice so we ended up eating out at a local pizza buffet and I had forgot to pack Braden's sippee cup, food, bib, and eating utensils. Scott offered to go next door to the supermarket to buy some supplies but I suggested we let Braden eat the pizza and pasta. Scott wasn't sure that was a good idea until he saw how much Braden loved it. I think it's even harder for him to come to terms with our little baby becoming a toddler.
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