Good Pizza

It was bath time and James was chatting up a storm. "Da da da da dah! Pah Pah Pah PAH Pee Pah!" James said, smiling at me, as the water drained out.  "That's right, Daddy will be home any minute!" I said.  He nodded, (repeating a little more clearly without the babbles), "Pee Pah," and accompanied by "mmm" and chewing noises.  It dawned on me, "Pizza!"  James was so proud of me and I received another beautiful smile, and a funny "Yeah."  You better believe Dad brought James home a slice of pizza that night.  Later, after James scarfed down the whole thing, Dad asked, "and how was that pizza?"  "Yeah" said the pizza connoisseur of Brooklyn, nodding, "Guh Pee Pah."  It most certainly was.