While Jill was in the process of digitizing old family home videos the other evening, we came across this little gem. We hope you enjoy watching three year old Jillian making cheese grits.
Years later, she still enjoys delicious cheese grits. When I make cheese grits for us now, I follow the directions on the package of grits with a few modifications. To add to the savory taste of the grits (sorry Yankees, no sugar in these grits), I chop a clove of garlic and add it to the water with salt and pepper before bringing it to a boil and adding the grits. When the grits have finished cooking, I add shredded cheddar cheese.
With our grits, we also like to eat turkey sausage. I usually cook frozen turkey sausage patties in a pan with a little water, chop the patties into small pieces, and sauté the sausages pieces in a small amount of oil. Cooking the sausage this way provides for more browning and crispy edges on the sausage.
After topping the cheese grits with the turkey sausage, I garnish with a little more shredded cheese. With a pot of coffee, this is an excellent Saturday morning brunch.
Knowing that the streets would be congested with traffic during homecoming, Jill and I opted to cook dinner at home instead of going out to eat. Stopping at the grocery store on the way home from work, I thought “pizza would be a highly appropriate Friday night cuisine.” So, I picked up a few essential ingredients and headed home to make what I deemed “pizza worthy of a blog post” and what Jill called “better than take-out pizza.”
Although most people probably would not begin a post about pizza with photos of eggplant, Jill and I both view eggplant as an essential pizza topping. We were rather disappointed when our favorite local pizzaria, Decent Pizza, dropped eggplant from their menu. Thankfully, I had these two baby eggplants growing in the backyard garden.
With an immediate need for the eggplants, the two baby eggplant were picked before they had a chance to grow to their full sizes (this pizza wasn’t going to sit around waiting for the eggplant to grow), diced finely, mixed with two cloves of garlic (minced) and sauteed in olive oil.
When soft, I took the baby eggplant morsels off of the heat let them await their destiny–a kind of purgatory where tender eggplant wait to ascend to the realm of deliciousness.
Wanting a slightly more rustic taste for the pizza, I opted for sliced Italian style chicken sausage instead of the traditional pepperoni (or the slightly less traditional turkey pepperoni).
Although I enjoy making my own pizza dough, that activity is usually relegated to the weekends when I have more time. So, this Friday night masterpiece make good use of the pre-made 5 grain pizza dough from the Publix bakery.
After rolling it out on a floured surface, I put the pizza dough on a baking sheet and got ready to assemble the pizza.
In addition to making my own dough, I occasionally like to make my own pizza sauce. Again, this is an activity typically reserved for a weekend. Tomatoes are also not currently in season. So, I used my favorite canned pizza sauce (which I opened with the ridiculously cute can opener pictured below).
While tomatoes are not in season, I do have plenty of basil and oregano growing in my garden. So, I jazzed the pizza up by adding a layer of fresh sweet basil, purple basil, and oregano on top of the pizza sauce.
Over the fresh herbs, I added mozzarella cheese, sliced baby portobello mushrooms, the sliced chicken sausage, and the eggplant morsels.
After baking for about 20 minutes at 350 degrees, the golden cheese oozed over the crust while the aroma from the mushrooms, sausage, eggplant, and herbs elicited a kind of Pavlovian response from both Jill and me.
Served with a simple green salad with Annie’s goddess salad dressing, this better than take-out pizza rounded out the week with a blog worthy meal.