Pizza cake…

My mom went home last Wednesday to visit family and attend her nephew’s wedding.  My sister, father, and myself were left to fend for ourselves for the second time in six months.  With dad doing his own stuff, Alex took up most of the cooking for the two of us.  I do most of the laundry.  We split the other chores.  But with a stockpiled fridge and freezer, we probably won’t have to make a grocery run anytime soon.  We’re running like clockwork, with nary a moment to actually miss our mom.  (I was too busy doing my family’s tax returns.)  Before you know it, mom will be home in a week-and-a-half…

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