With two growing boys in my house, pizza is a staple. Granted, it's not overly healthy, but some could argue it has health benefits because the pie is topped with meats and veggies. At least...that's my older son's viewpoint.
I'm not a fan of the frozen pizza (who knows what's in those), so when I have time, a homemade pizza graces our weekend table.
In honor of pizza week, I'm sharing my recipe for
Bianco Pizza con pomodori arrostiti (White Pizza with Roasted
I grew up in a tame, Southwestern household--sedate by my standards now. My father, retired military, was an engineer for the state highway department during the day, and a rancher at night and on the weekends.
Mama was an ex-gospel singer, sacrificing an opportunity to perform at the Grand Ol' Opry (and touring with celebs like Hank Williams), for marriage and raising a family. Both parents were fun-loving, but worked hard from dawn to dusk on our strip of prairie sod, and ventured no further than town (20 miles away) for groceries, and church on Sundays.
I was a mischievous child, and often tried the sanity of my dear mother by crawling, in my best dress, under the church after the pastor's son. I tested her self-control on several occasions, by announcing to the congregation that the Cracklin' Oat Squares she brought (in a plastic baggie) to keep me quiet during services were not cereal pieces, but was in fact, cat food. But my crowning moment of mischief was when I brought a weanling filly into the house. It's no wonder the dear lady grayed prematurely. But all that pales in comparison to what I've endured.
Since becoming a parent, I've had my nose broken, been left behind at a city park (no one realized I was missing from the car), fallen head-first into a Christmas tree, chased a strange car across a parking lot (believing it was mine), swallowed a fly, and played bob for cell phones in the toilet. Yes, anything can happen in my family, and it often does. I wouldn't change it for the world.
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A little info about me...
Spanish-American, award-winning author Debbie Roppolo grew up in the Blackland Prairie region of Texas, where miles of grassland and her horse were her best friends.