You guys, this morning Aaron said he wanted to make pizza, and he wasn’t kidding. While I showered, did my nails and channel surfed, he made dough from scratch, simmered a homemade sauce, marinated chicken and roasted corn. I am seriously in love. I did help wash a dish or two, of course. But I got to watch COPS uninterrupted. This is huge.
Just look at what he did.
I swear I’ll post the recipe as soon as A) I can get him to tell me and B) I can find the energy. It’s Saturday night afterall.
Bad boys, bad boys. Watcha gonna do? Watcha gonna do when they come for you?