August 24

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Max and I made pizza for dinner. I do not cook often, or very well (and I am not really interested- I just don’t like to cook), so I was really proud of my pizza. It was incredibly easy to make, and Max had fun helping me make it. Best of all, it was absolutely delicious. And I learned a valuable lesson: Max eats his dinner, and enjoys it so much more, when he’s had a hand in helping make it. Even my husband liked it, which is special- he rarely likes anything I make!