You know how I get freaky with my food. Two weeks ago Heidi came home for the weekend and we made a pizza. We were going to shred some cheese for the hair but we didn't want to waste it, since in my house cheese is a delicacy.


He kind of came out sunburned...

Since frosting's gross, I made pudding to act as a substitute for the brownies. First time licking an egg beater. Tricky little buggers.

Do not question the Snickers.
2 comments:
MMmmmm that pizza looks good!
Kelly, you're such a bad-ass. I guess that is what Snickers does to you.
:p
Ooh Kelly. ^_^
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