So it's my period week and I'm craving pizza and ice cream. I had already bought ice cream last weekend and had run out of it. After my work, I decided to eat pizza for dinner.
I told my son about my idea, and not to my surprise, he got excited as well. It's just me and him living in our apartment, and we are still so happy and relieved that we can buy everything we crave and eat everything we want. Because back then, we had to think of others because we were living with my cousin and her family, so yeah.
Anywaysss. We ordered two boxes of 9-inch diameter pizza. My son got a ham delight. We talked that if we couldn't finish, then for sure we would take it home. However, the aftermath was a burp burp. We both finished our respective boxes and were so full. Lol
We went home with happy tummies tonight. Yay!