Flatbread = Lunch

I was FINALLY able to get to introduce Flatbread Pizza Co. to Jeff.
He doesn't get out much, poor guy.

The boys on the otherhand LOVE it.
They love it so much, Bo screamed bloody murder when the waitress took his make-your-own-pizza to be cooked.
It. Was. Awesome.

Their cookies are freakin AWESOME.

Can you say 'chirp, chirp'?