One night Jax’s daddy and I were enjoying a midnight snack of leftover pizza. Two bites in and we see our little munchkin staggering down the hall, still half asleep, yet clearly saying “pee-ta” (Jaxonese for “pizza”).
Huh?
Is it possible that this chick could smell the pizza from her room across the house and in her sleep? Apparently so!
Now that is some true pizza devotion, which she gets from me. I could eat pizza every day; although it’s doubtful I’d interrupt a perfectly good snooze for a slice. Jax however, does not want to miss out on a single bite.
“Mmmm…pee-ta!”
The end.
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