On Saturday we learned Will could say the word pizza. This morning, we learned he could read the word pizza. Maybe? Sort of? As far as I know, they don't eat pizza at daycare, and we don't order it at home more than once a month, so I was really surprised he said the word so easily (and often) after I told him that's what we were having for dinner on Saturday night.But the real surprise was this morning. We were stopped at a stop sign and he said, "pizza." I looked over and there was a big sign that said PIZZA advertising for a strip mall restaurant. And there may have been another sign with a picture of a slice. We have never stopped at this particular place for our pizza, nor has Will been along for a carryout at any pizza, so I guess he's just brilliant! :-) Ironically, he doesn't seem to love pizza and eats only a few bites of his slice before asking for more fruit or whatever else is being served with it.
