Yes, your honour. I’m guilty. I’m guilty of making my family eat cheesy pull apart bread.
Did I regret my actions? Um. No. Welcome to carb-lovers paradise.
To cut a long story short…the kids were asking me for pizza. Those kids. Those crazy kids. Those crazy little people, screaming out for pizza. But not like that. Just Pizza. Because that’s kinda boring, and my kids don’t do boring. More like this: pizzaaaaaaahhhhhhhhh!!!!!!!And like the proud parent I am, I couldn’t help but take 50 million shots of my baby…I mean, this pull apart bread.
I found beautiful fresh and crusty loaves of sourdough bread with grains from my local bakery. It was as if they were listening to my inner BS about pizza, and kids, and a making dough, and who has time to make dough? Brownies…I have time for brownies. That’s a whole other level of ‘make time for that,’ but dough? Seriously? Ugh.So behold! Pizza pull apart bread that takes no time to prepare and just as much time to bake to crispy golden and melty per.feck.seee.yon. In my best Italian accent. Also, I’d like to thank my hand model for this episode of cheesy-ness…my daughter Aaliyah. Say hi Aaliyah But who can resist that cheeeeese?! … Read More
