This year my dad decided for dinner with his side of the family we'd make homemade pizzas! Oh, how I love the man. Pizza is one of my favorite food groups, a major indulgence for me.
Dad, in his nature, bought six batches of dough so we could make a variety of kinds.
Lots of people, lots of personalities, mingling together over the celebration of the fathers in our lives.
Two very special people in my life: fiance and sister. It makes me happy when they interact with each other, and I hope and pray they always have a good relationship.
And this is just the bottom oven... We sat around watching the World Cup anticipating those delicious carbs.
We had all kinds of toppings -- meats and vegetables and plenty of mozzerella cheese. Ohhhh yes.
A memorable one indeed.
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