Get Those Weeds Off My Pizza

Stella loves pizza. Last night I had warmed a piece of leftover Via Mia 'za and cut it into manageable strips. Stella started to eat but then, like any normal child, began picking bits off the top. Susan asked Stella what she was doing to which she replied, "I'm picking the weeds off my pizza."

Earlier in the day, we strolled liesurely through Los Gatos and stopped at our new favorite yogurt haunt, Cafe Delatti. Of course, Stella loves the yogurt too.

Bye Bye Paci

It's a big day for Stella. Our garbage man, "Kit", is now the proud owner of Stella's paci. It was her idea and we went along with it. Mama had a tear in her eye (maybe it was a raindrop or two) as the truck pulled away with our garbage and Stella's paci on board.

Daddy says "Yippee!!"