It was a fruit pizza kind of day!

Yesterday afternoon was rainy and yucky. Even though we were lucky enough to get out to the playground in the morning, the afternoon seemed destined to be long and boring. After I fed the babies and got all 3 girls down for a nap, Chase kept asking me to "do something mommy!" I know I should've been taking a nap or tacking my to-do list (I really do apologize if I still owe you a thank you note for a baby gift!), but Chase's pleas pulled at my heart strings. Maybe my stomach was talking too because all I could think of was: let's make something good to eat! I've had fruit pizza on my mind ever since eating a bite of one at the 4th of July party. Yesterday seemed like the perfect day for it. Hanging out in the kitchen with Chase seemed like the ol' days... just me and him!

Whipping the cream cheese and making the glaze. What, you don't bake with no pants on? That's how we roll around here!

Is there anything better than marshmallow fluff straight from the container??

The result. Yummmmm!