Strange Picnic

In the wee hours of the morning this morning, Brian burned a pizza to the crisp in the oven. It was so black, it looked like a tire, . . . and this morning when I woke up I almost vomited from the stench in the house. It was so bad that we actually opened up all the windows all day. When we got home from school, we put the heat on and closed the windows upstairs in order to have our lunch, . . . on Mamma's bed. : ) At least we made it into a neat adventure!