In my dreams, I’m flitting about in yoga pants that sparkle like sapphires—and the entire house is made of pizza. I glide over to the living room and fearlessly take a huge bite out of a load-bearing wall. Then, Nate and Alex walk through the front door after a hike, and I have to tell […]
via Sourdough Pizza and the House of my Dreams — Fixin’ Leaks and Leeks.
Credit to Cecilia Kennedy and Fixin’ Leaks and Leeks