pizza boy Sunday night we had pizza. Steve cut up small pieces for Brandon and arranged them nicely on a plate with marinara dipping sauce. But that wasn’t enough for our boy. He grabbed my slice right out of my hand. One thought on “pizza boy” Add yours They are getting minds of their own 🙂 Rachael is now letting us know exactly what she wants to do and eat and even wear sometimes 🙂 Is he talking up a storm yet? Reply Leave a reply to Sarah Anne Cancel reply Δ
They are getting minds of their own 🙂 Rachael is now letting us know exactly what she wants to do and eat and even wear sometimes 🙂 Is he talking up a storm yet? Reply
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They are getting minds of their own 🙂 Rachael is now letting us know exactly what she wants to do and eat and even wear sometimes 🙂 Is he talking up a storm yet?