A few weekends ago, we did a little sushi with my buddy Goose and his family.




The kiddos.



Then last weekend, we were invited over to their house for the Super Bowl and homemade pizza. The game was good, commercials OK, but the pizza was excellent.


Nothing says Super Bowl party like guacamole dip, pizza, pretzels, and baby bottles.


Carter decided he had had enough and crashed on Goose's wife, Janet.