Pizza Pie

Okay, so Spencer brought home some take & bake pizza. He put one in the oven, told me to watch it and went outside to blow snow. A few minutes later Casey comes in saying he made a pizza pie and that I need to come see. The other pizza is now a ball. How in the heck he did it I don't know but it was unfixable. I guess now we'll be having pizza pie.

January 23rd 2009

Holy cow time goes way to fast. I'm turning thirty in two days!! My mom once told me that 30 isn't old, and I told her "It is if you've never been 30 before!!" I don't feel 30. maybe 25.
So anyway, nothing exciting planned for my birthday-of course. January is always hard because it's right after Christmas. I told Spencer next year for my birthday we're going on a cruise or something.

Its Friday night and nothing is planned for tonight either. I guess that is one sign you're getting old-when you stay in on a Friday night. Maybe we'll do something fun with the kids tomorrow. I've been promising to take them swimming. . . . .