What do you want for dinner? Ha!

I've heard this since the day I was brought home. I kid you not...mommy and daddy have stayed up til midnight asked the other one the question then laughed and went to bed. What to eat has always been a huge decision around here. My parents have left the house with the intentions of going and picking up dinner, then they will drive around, neither one will decide on anything and they come back home with nothing. Well lately they've been asking me like they are going to understand me. Mommy has a pretty good system going on...she will decide one or two vegetable then I get to decide something, usually another vegetable or a fruit and sometimes I get to decide dessert. So anyway today I thought I would make a suggestion but how do I tell them what I want when they can't seem to understand my language? Well I have the answer. I found a book today that has food in it. While mommy was cooking breakfast I found what I wanted to eat, but how do I let her know? I grunted til she came over to see what I was pointing at...she saw pizza and asked me if that's what I wanted! Thank goodness I know how to say YES!!! She understands!!!!!!! Since daddy has to work she said pizza would have to wait! What? I finally ask for something and I have to wait! She told daddy that I wanted pizza and he said...go get it. Well there is only one place to get pizza if you ask us. Where is that? Stevie B's! Best Mac-n-cheese pizza ever!!!! So tonight me, mommy, Granny, and Robert went to Stevie B's and stuffed our faces with the best pizza ever!!! And to make it even better the clown was out there and I got an airplane balloon! Daddy said he was so glad that I like to decide dinner and that I could do it from now on! I'm just wondering how many times I can ask for pizza a week? Well my belly is full so that's all for tonight. I don't think we are doing anything tomorrow since we have a super busy week I better rest tomorrow! Nighty night