Wednesday, March 7, 2012

Tomato, tomatuh. Frittato, frittata?


I can't wait until I have my own kitchen so that I can cook my own food, like this delicious frittata! We have a kitchen here at the sorority house, but because everything is industrial-sized, we're not supposed to use the oven and such. 

Remember how I said I love being home because my Dad makes great breakfasts? In an attempt to get the fam on board with eating healthier, I requested we try making a frittata once. It was delicious, but my Dad said unsatisfying. I'd love to try for round two and maybe throw some sausage and tons of veggies in to bulk it up! This must be what moms feel like when they sneak fish onto the table and tell their kids it's chicken. 

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