Luke thought we needed to play some games. How many did he really think we would play?
These lovely ladies joined us in the afternoon - yes they wore their jamas to our jama day party - and we baked for several hours.
By the time we were done. We were so tired, making dinner sounded way to hard. I tried to convince the boys that we didn't need it, but they weren't buying it. So that's when you order pizza right? That's probably what I would have done. But of course I immediately heard the cries "No Mom we love your pizza, please make it for us." Thankfully, my sweet husband MADE THE PIZZA FOR US. Yep that was a first. I was shocked and so thankful, he did a great job and it taste yummy.