Pizza on the floor

Tonight Daddy was out late and I was feeling lazy so I ordered pizza. We ate it at the coffee table with the boys on their little chairs and me on the floor. The boys decided that the floor looked like the better pace to be and came to join me. When Daddy got home, Lincoln wasted no time in telling him that ALL of the chips were gone. It was true as Lincoln considers "pizza" as having chips and garlic bread. For bonus points tonight I got him to eat some ham I took off the pizza. No amount of debating can convince him that he loves bread, cheese, pineapple and ham so what is the problem with it being one thing...