Spinach cheese stuffed biscuits

Recipe for Italian Stuffed Bread Bread dough stuffed with layers of mortadella, capicola ham, Genoa salami, and provolone cheese bakes up into a hearty Italian main dish. 1 teaspoon dried oregano, 1.5 cups sliced Roma tomatoes, 1 egg beaten, 2 tablespoons sesame seeds, 12 slices Genoa salami, 12 thin slices capicola ham, 12 slices provolone cheese, 1 loaf frozen bread dough thawed, 1 teaspoon dried basil, 1.5 cups thinly sliced fresh mushrooms, 1 tablespoon olive oil or to taste, 16 slices mortadella

Italian Stuffed Bread A hearty Italian main dish is made from bread dough baked with layers of mortadella, capicola ham, Genoa salami, and provolone cheese.

Portobello Pocket

My last stuffed bread adventure led to Leek & Spinach Stuffed Bread. Portobello Pocket features the mushrooms I’ve had my eye on since then. I think portobellos would be a great addition to leek & spinach, but I didn’t have any on hand when I was ready to create this recipe. Portobellos are not just tasty, they’re healthy and … photogenic. I love taking pictures of them raw because they create…

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Italian Stuffed Bread Bread dough stuffed with layers of mortadella, capicola ham, Genoa salami, and provolone cheese bakes up into a hearty Italian main dish.

"waaaah the special effects are cheesy" "waaaah they play fast and loose with history" "waaaah it's full of progressive ideas" IT'S DOCTOR WHO BITCH do you go to an Italian restaurant and complain that there's pasta and tomatoes

Italian Stuffed Bread - Ham

i love palestinian and arab culture so much.

my grandma wearing thobes around the house and making us tamriyeh. my cousins wedding when we all wore thobes and keffiyehs and took photos downtown and we danced with someone playing the guitar on the street and this lady stopping us to tell us we all looked so beautiful. walking the graduation stage in a thobe. the girl who liked to guess arab peoples ethnicities telling me "you're wearing tatreez... do you want me to write 'palestinian' on your forehead?" the keffiyeh my brother keeps on the drivers seat of his car.

my dad sending me off to my last semester of college with 2 pomegranates and a jar of palestinian olive oil. my cousins wife coming up with new ways to make zaatar and cheese pastries. me and my grandma sitting on the floor and making waraq 3neb- my job was to separate the leaves so she could roll them easier. my mom sending me and my brother to school with eid cookies for my teachers and tasking us with delivering some to the neighbors. my aunt glaring at me and piling more food on my plate and then asking if i was still hungry (i wasnt). my mom always telling me to invite my friends and cousins over for dinner and asking me what they like to eat. my family getting my dad knafeh instead of cake for his birthday. the man who told me i made the "best fetteh in the western hemisphere".

the man in the shawarma shop who gave me my fries for free and baklava i didnt order because we spoke about being palestinian while he took my order. the person on tumblr who i bonded with because we are from the same palestinian city. the girl i met on campus who exclaimed "youre palestinian? me too!" because i was wearing my keffiyeh. the girl in my class that showed me the artwork about palestine her dad made and donated for fundraising. the couple in the grocery store who noticed my palestinian shirt and talked with me for 20 minutes and ended up being a family friend. the silly palestinian kids i tutored sighing in disappointment when i told them i was born in america because they were hoping that id have been born "somewhere cooler". my friends family who bought me dinner despite me being there by chance and having met me for the first time the day before.

the boys starting uncoordinated dabke lines in my high school's hallways. the songs about the longing and love for our land. the festivals and parties and gatherings where everything smells like shisha and oud. memories of waiting in the car for an hour as my parents talked at the doorway of their friends homes. my cousins and i showing up at each others homes with cake or fruit or games as if it was the first time we ever visited even though we always say "you dont have to".

kids stubbornly helping to clean and make tea after a meal while being told to go sit down because they are guests. the necklaces in the shape of our home countries. people hugging and laughing and acting as if theyve known each other for years because they come from the same city or know people with the same last name. the day i finally got to bully my friends into letting me pay the bill because i had a job and they were still students. my moms friend who calls us every time she's at the grocery store to see if we need something

palestinian people are so resilient and hardworking and charitable. they love their culture and their community and are so quick to share and welcome anyone in. everyday i am so thankful and proud to be part of such a warm and lovely culture

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*kicks your door and eat your arts like Doritos*

Delicious

Aww I’m glad you like it!!! This was actually the first Inbox message I received for this blog and it’s long overdue cause I didn’t know what to draw for you. Made me crave Doritos though!

I don’t have much to offer so here’s a crudely drawn family portrait… with Doritos (Bayverse Starscream Edition for obvious reasons)

Shyly tagging @chamm0y again thanks to the unanimous decision of my previous wavewave baby sketch being the robot mode of Microwa— sorry gtg laughing again

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Leek & Spinach Stuffed Bread

Leek & Spinach Stuffed Bread fresh from the oven. It’s hard to believe that I’ve lived this many years without cooking leeks, but better late than never. I bought a three-pack this summer, and I could almost regret waiting so long! They are a bit fun to prep as well. Slice off the green top, slice vertically, then slice horizontally. My favorite part? Dumping the sliced bits in water to wash…

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