Pizza Pizza

Friday night when Andrew was talking with Peanut. Something he does before bed each night, he usually will rest his head on the bump and ask the baby questions or tell him things. Andrew asked Peanut if he liked "Pizza, Pizza". Peanut replied with a good kick/punch to the side of Andrew's face. Thinking it may have been a coincidence, Andrew asked again and got the same response. So either the baby loves pizza or hates it. Either way, his name won't be Caesar.