- Salad
- Chicken
- Blue milk for wee man
- John Freda Colour Correct purple shampoo
Roughly 30 traumatic minutes transpired while we were trapped inside a tiny VW polo in blistering heat, having forgotten my own car keys, The Other Half having thoughtfully locked the car on embarking for t'shop. This also caused the car alarm to wail - and just YOU try hiding with a head of hair resembling a cloud of luminous post-apolcalyptic nuclear fall-out. The Bairn slept.
Anyway point is, the shopping consisted of
- 2 Pizza Express Sloppy Guiseppe pizzas for £2 each. WIN!
Baby Pizza - warning! Not tried this yet - it may be disgusting. Try it first yourself as always!
Ingredients
One sweet potato Plain flour Unsalted butter Spinach
Quarter of an onion chopped finely Half a clove of garlic Tsp tomato purée 3 tomatoes chopped Parsley Basil
- BASE - Boil sweet potato for 20 minutes until soft
- Add some finely chopped spinach (if you like)
- Mash with a little butter until smooth
- Mix with plain flour (add until its not sticky anymore)
- Shape into round pizza bases, about 4 inches across and less than half an inch thick
- Bake on 200 degrees Celsius for 15 minutes - until golden
- TOPPING - fry up onion and garlic until soft
- Add tomato purée and tomatoes, simmer for 10 minutes
- Stir in a little basil and parsley
- Thinly spread onto pizza base, top with cheese.
- Put back in the oven for 5 minutes or so
- Serve cut into baby wedges
I've not even tried him with it yet! It's cooling as we speak (or type, or read, or something), so I can stick it in the fridge for tomorrow's lunch. Poor wee soul! It was taking longer than I expected and as The Bairn was ready to munch his own chubby little forearm off, I thought it was necessary to give him some breadstick with pizza topping mixed not some leftover cold macaroni. He loved it! Like a bottomless bin that one. Just like his Mummy. My pizza was scrumptious.
I reeeeally hope The Bairn's is too!
UPDATE:
It was delicious! The Bairn rejected it, of course, and unsuccessfully attempted to spear the cat with a wedge of pizza - at range. Having been in the fridge it was pretty tough - so I cut it (cleverly, I may add) in cross-sections, like wee skinny strips. This went down a storm! He frickin LOVED it in this new design. So it's in the fridge for tomorrows snackage.
For his lunch, I then made a slice of toast, melted cheese into some pizza topping (as above) and spread it on. That was EASY AS PEAS as Keith Lemon might say. And, cut into fingers, was absolutely demolished by m'Boy.
In conclusion, one may suggest I had made a crap pizza - I'd rather put it to you that I invented 2 new pizza type dishes. Huzzah!
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