... bee-zan-ya.

A few days ago I fixed pasta for dinner, and Rachael just loved it. She is usually a good eater, and not very picky, but I know she really likes something when she cleans her plate. Since the pasta went well, I tried my hand at lasagna. I can't even remember the last time I made lasagna - I had to get out a recipe!

It was worth it, though. She loved it! She can't pronounce lasagna, though, so she has christened it "bee-zan-ya." (Sounds like we bathed ourselves in honey, doesn't it? Bees on ya?)