Pizza a no go?

Made pizza for lunch today. Little mini pizzas on English muffins. I was so proud, they were so cute and Kiernan helped make them. As i was preparing the feast, boys were clambering around my feet, saying eat, eat, please. I presented my creation to the boys and got "the look". You know what I'm talking about. The "are you kidding me, you want me to eat what" look. I gave them several seconds to explore and taste and feel. I thought, maybe I've made something disgusting, I tasted, not bad, Kiernan tried mine, and spit it out. Then I realized, this wasn't going to work, I mean, if Andrew says no, it's gotta be bad! Even Finli rejected my plan. On to plan B. wait, I don't have a plan B. think fast, with three hungry kids about to get MAD. Aha, I had meat leftover from two nights ago and cheese and a few chips. Perfect, nachos! I presented and they chowed down!