homemade pizza


We are back in Portland.

It's dismal, gray, cold, rainy, windy, icy, sometimes snowy, and all I can say is yuck. I don't want to leave the house.

There is a lot to get organized after the holidays and throw in being gone for almost four weeks and well, I have a lot to do. I was SO very excited when our Clementine-sitter (baby sitter seems like the wrong thing to say, and actually there is no 'sit' involved which is why I was so happy to see her!) arrived at the door. It was even more delightful that she came bearing belated presents of the home made variety. My favorite! Look at these two slices of pizza she crocheted for the little miss! Love them!