Thankful that I made pizza

So after spending the day scrubbing the kitchen floor, I walked back into the kitchen because I heard bang on the floor and I knew Audrey had crawled that way. Low and behold there she sat with my ice cream pail of flour(that was thankfully almost empty because I spent the day before making pizzas and breadsticks) dumped over and her playing with the measuring cup. Of course this would happen after I scrub the floor:)....that is why I usually don't ;-) and also why I a glad that I made all of those pizza's!