Lost somewhere between eating to live and living to eat.
It was a really habberdashery day yesterday, so my sister and I decided we were going to make pizza. Tada!
We always make the dough ourselves. The topping consisted of whatever we found in the fridge and in the pantry we thought our parents would enjoy eating. I know some people have a huge thing about not putting pineapple on your pizza but you what? Put whatever you like on your pizza. The main thing is that you enjoy eating it!