Today’s post for 52 Weeks of Personal Genealogy & History made me remember something that I have to share.
In the post, I mentioned that I am not a good baker! I can cook almost any other meal but I can’t seem to bake or make desserts no matter how hard I try.
Well one night a couple of years ago my sister’s boys were coming to spend the night and I decided to serve one of the pizzas that you pick up in the deli area that are ready to bake. I followed the directions on the pizza exactly!! The pizza looked fine when it came out of the oven and I served it to the kids.
My younger nephew who was about 4 at the time ate one bite and then started talking about how much he loved his mama’s homemade pizza and how wonderful it was. :) Then, he looked straight at me and told me that I should always go to Eureka Pizza and buy mine! :) He looked so cute and then he asked if there was anything else he could eat for dinner!! His older brother joined in and asked for something else too!
I took one bite of the pizza and discovered they were right – we definitely needed something else for dinner! We had hotdogs and they were happy! So all’s well that ends well!