Friday Night Pizza in Salt Lake

Last weekend we got together with the "Wasatch Brood" at Grandma and Grandpa's house for pizza. We thought Grandma and Grandpa were going to be at the sand dunes with Ralph, but their trip got canceled at the last minute. We were a little chagrined that we had planned a party at their house, so we felt obligated to let them come. It was a glamorous night and everyone who is anyone along "the front" was there.

We had the house-owning, party-crashing host and hostess. (Is that a halo around Grandma's head?)



Along with some foxy gals (We just gave Sadie her cheesecake. A true woman in the making!)



And macho guys (Where did Richard go???)



And two little girls too cute not to show twice. (Austyn and Sami are pretty cute too)




Even Grandma was feeling the effects of her pizza. (This was not staged. She actually went for a ride. She probably felt - with the halo thing - that she better live it up while she could)



There is nothing like family when paired with Papa Murphy's Pizza, motorcycles, and cheesecake!