Pizza making

Earlier this summer we went to the Iowa Arts Festival. It seems like forever ago, I was still on maternity leave and Evelyn was still in her major fussy phase. It ended up being a beautiful day out and we were able to enjoy lunch outside. We ate the Pita Pit and on the way in Jeff ran Isabella into the door frame while she was sitting on his shoulders. Everyone inside sort of stopped and stared at them, Isabella cried at bit and Jeff and I couldn't help but just laugh. We probably looked like awful parents. We took a lot of pictures because Isabella seemed so grownup eating her slice of pizza and sitting in her chair.



Jeff also had to get pictures of me eating my huge pita - which was kind of hard with Evelyn wrapped to the front of me (poor girl has had all sorts of food drop on her).

It was nice day walking around looking at all the art and being in downtown IC and eating outside.

That night we made pizza and Isabella really enjoyed making her own.