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Pizza Overboard

Kids love pizzas...naturally...name me a kid who doesn't like pizza. As much as I like making them, making the dough is kinda messy. At the end of it all, there is always a bit of a mess. Nevertheless, since I'd be making them as it is, might as well have a bit of fun, eh?

I don't know who invented round pizzas...why does it have to be round, anyway? More delicious? I don't know. If you know the answer to why pizzas are always circles, lemme know. Anyway, we went ahead with the experiment without knowing the answer to why pizzas are circles.


As it turns out, square pizzas tastes kinda nice too. I know I know, it's a little burnt. Who gives a sh*t, anyway? It tastes mighty fine.

Square got a little boring, so, we went a little further.


This, you can tell me, is mommy's pizza! Love love love...heart heart heart! A-heh....


Er...the square one is from bored mommy who ran out of ideas. A baby small square pizza. In the meantime, Son 2 who wanted to make a MARIO pizza thought MARIO was a little far-fetched (phew!) so he made a MUSHROOM pizza-shape dough which....er...... =)


And THIS ONE, my friends, is from Son 1 who decided that he wanted to make a GHOST pizza. Pity. We ran out of dough so there wasn't time nor resources to make a PACMAN pizza which would have been cool coz we could have made PACMAN pizza EAT GHOST pizza....and...all the other pizzas too....which would leave nothing else for us to eat.

Lucky thing we didn't make PACMAN pizza....coz that's a hungry pizza, you know.
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