I ordered backyard patio furniture and waited patiently for it to arrive. One night, after I put the kids down for bed, I peeked out my bedroom window to see a truck stop in the middle of the street. Curious (and maybe a little nosy) I thought new neighbors were moving in and this was their moving truck. Naturally, I sat at my window sill and watched.
Love these Pesto + Sausage Sweet Potato Noodles for an easy weeknight meal that you can throw together in a pinch!
I threw this dinner together one night on my Insta stories and a bunch of you asked for the recipe. Today I’m sharing it here on da blog AND you can watch me make it in the video above. If you haven’t checked out my YouTube recently, hop on over and say hi! I upload cooking vids (and some other random fun ones) every Tuesday and Friday! I’d love to have you be a part of my YouTube fam!!
Oh my gosh, you guys. I’ve been wanting to get this recipe out to you for maybe YEARS. I swear, this has been on my recipe bucket list (no not bucket, that feels too morbid). It’s been in the back of my head since I first got my spiralizer. So, I couldn’t be more excited to put this out there for y’all.
Full disclosure, tonight is one of those self-love nights. In fact as I type this I have a clay mask slowly drying to the point of crinkly craters I’d imagine on the moon. It’s tingling and I know that upon removal it will leave my face bright red. All those little things that I used to take for granted, that made me feel like a lady human are HAPPENING. All at once. Tonight. That reminds me, I should probably throw on one of those teeth whitening strips…
Yo quiero Taco Bell. Guys. I like Mexican. Ilikeitalot. When I was a kid I used to order a soft shell taco from Taco Bell, open it up and only eat the insides. I was so ahead of my time with this low carb thing. Then I would proceed to bite out eye, nose and mouth holes and use that soft shell for a mask. Ha. But honestly, Mexican food just has that perfect combo of cheesy, spicy, mouth watering flavor that makes you eat until you only want to wear yoga pants for the rest of your life. Well, ok to be fair I use any excuse to wear yoga pants. But you know what I mean.