Sometimes I feel like a pizza that has been thrown on the ground upside down. I’m jumbled, messed up, and look like a disaster. As we were coming in tonight {or maybe it’s last night now since it’s 12 am} Brent was carrying our pizza, his drink, and his things while talking on the phone. Before I knew what was happening our hot, cheesy pizza  had landed upside down in the grass, thankfully it stayed in the box! When we… Read more »