Just Like Italy...

Well, maybe just what I imagine pizza in Italy might taste like! After being able to keep up with my 5th grade running buddy in the race Saturday morning, I hustled home to shower and get Pattie. We headed to my parent's house where we jumped in the car and headed down to Raleigh for the evening. Grant and Laura invited us down to enjoy homemade pizzas! Pattie loved running around in their backyard; but never showed her trick of catching the frisbee. Maybe next show!
We enjoyed wine, appetizers, seven (maybe 8) different pizzas, salad, and homemade goodies for dessert. It was just like being in a restaurant; minus the fact that we helped out a little getting things ready! ;) We didn't do much though. Laura and Grant have it all down to a system. We sat at the table, got our drinks and salad, then pizzas were delivered straight from the oven. Just about the time you finished one slice, another whole pizza arrived. And of course you had to try each one! Service with a smile as we liked to call it...
It was fabulous! What a great way to spend the evening!