Pizza Pizza

Anna deemed a dinner meal as Pizza Night to go retro-style like when we were young. The only difference now is that we (actually he) is weight conscious so we've switched to whole wheat dough... not as tasty, but maybe we'll live to be 107 years old. Dad was the dough boy. He won't let us poke his belly button though...we've tried. A little sauce, some toppings, a lotta lovin' and a little interpretive dancing.
Just one of the pizzas. BEFORE:
AFTER:
We were ready to chow down!