I'm not too domestic. I admit it. I've never made homemade pizza in my marriage. But, you throw in a lazy Friday night, the Johnson cousins, Tiffany's handy kitchen skills, a trip to the grocery store, and voila!
You may notice the lack of cheese on Tiffany's pizza. I guess in her hurry she forgot it...but not to worry...we smothered it on top, and it all tasted wonderful. ;)
Sunday, August 23, 2009
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