It was simple gesture, but nonetheless one of love.
Friday nights are often homemade pizza night at home.
My mom makes the most amazing and delicious pizza,
and usually we just stick with your basic toppings.
Last night I mentioned how I love supreme pizza.
I came home from work tonight with a headache
and quite starved.
When I walked in the door,
I was greeted with an amazing aroma...
Mom's homemade pizza.
And, a supreme one made just for me.
Truly it is the simple things that make my day!
[Happy to link up for week two of Darcy's photo challenge]