Zack and I went to Pacci's tonight. He had his usual--margharita with sausage. The unusual part was that he ATE THE WHOLE PIZZA. After he was finished, he sat back, sighed and said "That was SOOOO good.............It was wicked good." He topped it all off with some gelato.
Now I am absolutely terrified of our food bill once he becomes a teenager. And my belief that we should be saving for that food bill rather than college has been confirmed. Yikes!