Henry and I just split a pizza.
Down the middle--4 slices for each of us.
Now granted, it was a thin crust California Pizza Kitchen White Pizza. A pizza that, if forced to, I could eat entirely on my own. A pizza that I have, in the past, eaten entirely on my own without having to be forced. But today, I was being disciplined and hoping to get 2 lunches for Henry out of it. No deal. Oh well, at least it had spinach on it. He'll be strong to the finish.
I think Henry is taking this "Feed a cold" thing seriously.
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