This year, for Mark's step-dad's birthday, he requested a pizza cook-off in which he got to be the judge. Since we all love cooking so much, we obliged and the results were wonderful!
I think this is going to happen more often with all sorts of culinary delights.
I think this is going to happen more often with all sorts of culinary delights.

The duct tape on his shirt says "Judge Simon"


(Chorizo, bacon, gorgonzola cheese, smoked mozzarella, fresh basil, and tomatoes on a whole wheat crust with a roasted garlic alfredo sauce base)
Michael ended up choosing Jake's (our nephew's pizza), but Mark and I still liked our own the best. And isn't that what matters?

And to top it off our niece, Jordan, lost a tooth. A significantly important one I might add!
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