Wonder what dad spilled on his sweatshirt? He hasn't had a taste of his pizza yet! You're going to share that, right dad?!
We think Saturday is our happiest day of the whole week! Bless that person who invented pizza! We'll be forever indebted to them!
I have to say that I scored more pizza than Mitch did but my little beer guzzling brother got a taste of mom's beer! Look how happy he is! Can you see those black lips smiling away?!
Some of you might not know this but while mom was in Florida, Mister Mitchman broke the tap on the keg of beer that we had at our Celebration of Life pawty by chewing it to death and he was getting himself pretty bammed up on Sam Adams! The beer keg was on the cold side of the barn waiting to get picked up and Mitch was out there helping himself! He had created a nice little beer puddle on top of the keg and he was having his own pawty! Dad didn't discover Mitch missing from the workshop for a few minutes so the little lush had a pretty good swig of draft beer for himself!See my tail in the above picture? That's me running as mom is offering me a taste of her Corona!
Sorry, mom! I don't "do" beer! YUK!
Real ladies don't drink beer but I'll have more pizza if you're offering it!
So until next time..................
Love ya lots,
Maggie and Mitch