Dairy
Chicken Topped with Caponata and Mozzarella
Caponata is an eggplant dish normally served as a relish or appetizer, but I am so fond of it that I keep reinventing ways to add it to each cookbook I write. I’ve topped polenta with it, tossed it with pasta, packed it into sub sandwiches, and now, here we go again . . .
French Onion Sliced Steak Croissant Sandwich
You won’t find this at the drive-thru! Serve with a mixed green or spinach salad.
Ham and Spinach Hash with Fried Eggs
This is a B, L, or D: Breakfast, Lunch, or Dinner recipe.
Zucchini Pizza
This is a pizza I discovered on a trip to Rome as I wandered the side streets with my mom. It became such a favorite of mine that, on a return trip I made in the cold late fall, I think I ate hot, half-kilo blocks of it every day for a week. This is my at-home version. I love the feeling of giant slices of this hanging from my mouth. It really brings me back to Roman Holidays.
Turkey Tacos
This one is fun for kids, like me. Serve as is, or accompany with black beans or refried beans and plain or flavored rice, prepared according to the package directions.
Zucchini and Bow Ties
Serve with tomato salad.
Spinach and Goat Cheese Chicken Rolls in a Pan Sauce
Serve with buttered and parslied orzo or small potatoes or with lots of crusty bread.
Everything-Crusted Chicken Rolls Stuffed with Scallion Cream Cheese
You’ve heard of everything bagels—why not everything chicken! These are great hot or cold, for picnics or tailgate parties with cut raw veggies.
Pretzel-Crusted Chicken Breasts with a Cheddar-Mustard Sauce
Yup, this was a really good idea. Serve with oil-and-vinegar dressed slaw salad.
Buffalo Turkey Burgers with Blue Cheese Dressing
Serve with barbecue chips and oil-and-vinegar dressed slaw. So much better for you than wings, you could eat two!
Wild Cream of Mushroom Egg Noodle Bake, Hold the Canned Soup
Serve with a green salad.
Croque Monsieur with Greens
Ah, April in Paris! Word of advice: pack a parka! I have been in France twice in April, once to Paris, once to Bordeaux. Twice I froze. Oh, well. The hot ham and cheese tastes better then.