
I pushed the envelope too far tonight. Encouraged by the raging success of the Vegan Lasagna, I tossed together some veggie enchiladas this weekend. Butternut squash, red potatoes, kale and white beans were piled high inside white corn tortillas. It sounded so good. It looked even better. A homemade coconut milk chili sauce topped it all of and turned the air into bliss.
Four hours later, the meal emerged from the Slow Cooker and the fam gathered around the table. The kids were willing and able, but not overly excited. The husband peeled his nose back at the meat-free meal offering.
So I’m giving you this recipe, but it’s officially being rated a 4 out of 10 on the “Healthy Food Options Families Love” scale. Aye yai yai. That’s like getting a C- in science class.
People have been grounded for life for less than this.
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