It's been a little bit, but I took a trip to visit my sweet sister in Montana and she cooked this up for me. It was SUPER good and my first thought was, "this can't be good for us."
You know those nights where you stand gazing into the pantry or fridge wondering what to throw together for dinner? This casserole is often my answer. It's
My sophomore year in college, as I sat dutifully pretending to read some text on the roles of women in Enlightenment literature or some such, my roommate looked up from a small hand mirror, tweezer...
