There's a story behind every recipe. Maybe it's a simple trick you've learned growing up, or a very important lesson from your grandmother. I want to share some of the stories and recipes i have learned growing up, and what they mean to me. I hope i can make you laugh along the way.
Sunday, September 26, 2010
Pizza Frita (FRIED PIZZA) w/ my Nanny
When i was a little girl and used to visit my Nanny and PopPop's house she would always make pizza frita (fried pizza) for us for dessert, and she use to show us how to make them too. It was always fun to make and really yummy to eat. It's one of my sister's favorite things we used to do growing up so since she was coming down with her kids, she asked my Nanny if we can make them and teach her kids how to make them too. If you've never heard of pizza frita, all it is pizza dough, fried in oil, and then when it comes out of the oil it gets coated with cinnamon sugar. Here's to my Nanny and one her greatest creations and one of our favorite memories!
my niece Gianna
Gia, Zac and Dave
Dave and Zac
Me, Gia and Dave
Me, my sister and my Nanny
Steph, and Gia
What are some things that you remember doing with your grandparents when you we're little?