"What do you want for dinner?" I asked Tim this morning as I drank my morning coffee. He paused and said, "Pizza."
I went down a mental checklist and said, "We can do that. Can you stop by the store on the way home from church and pick up a bag of mozzarella cheese? " (He passes the store).
He fidgeted a little. "I was just teasing you. You don't have to make a pizza from scratch."
"It's not hard. I will make up the pizza dough. We already have sauce, peppers, onions, mushrooms, pepperoni, sausage. I don't have enough mozzarella, but we have everything else."
The look, people! He looked at me like I was a magician pulling a rabbit out of my hat.