PB&J Pizza

The other night Gavyn asked me for a PB&J right before we started making pizza for dinner.  I told him that we were going to make pizzas and that he could help, and if he ate all of his cheese pizza he could have a PB&J pizza (joking around, thinking he'd be grossed out).  Well, James and his brother overheard this and made sure to keep mentioning it to Gavyn and egging him on.  He insisted, and I couldn't break my promise...  So, he indulged in a slice of PB&J pizza.  AND LIKED IT!

He actually sounded so convincing about how good it was (and how he wanted another slice), that James tried it...  But came to a slightly different conclusion.

They're crazy.

And I love them for it.