Where does supper come from?

Last night, Sacha asked me the typical 5:00 pm question: “Whatchyoo goin’ make for us supper?”

“BBQ chicken, rice and caesar salad,” I replied.

“I think we need have pizza,” Sacha piped up.

“We don’t have any ingredients to make pizza, kiddo,” I said, thinking that would be the end of this conversation.

Until Sacha smirked:

“No, but Dominoes does!”