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  If there ever was a pasta dish that made me want to light candles, put on some old jazz, and pretend I’m at a tiny Tuscan bistro (despite the stray Legos underfoot), it’s this 5 ingredient black truffle pasta. I know, black truffle sounds a little fancy and, honestly, maybe even a smidge intimidating — but this dish will have you feeling all sorts of cozy, decadent, and a little bit like a weeknight rockstar. For me, the first time I made this for my family, even my picky eater looked up and said, “Whoa… what IS that smell?” …

You ever have one of those nights where you open the fridge and just stare like something gourmet’s gonna materialize on the shelf? Yeah. That was me last Tuesday. I was sweaty, tired, and this close to declaring it cereal-for-dinner night… again. But there it was—some sausage I’d forgotten about, a zucchini that needed using yesterday, and two ears of corn I meant to grill on Sunday. And just like that, this little Sausage Summer Skillet was born. And oh honey, it was so good I made it again two days later—on purpose this time. It’s got smoky sausage, sweet …

Fast. Flavorful. Feels like a win. So here’s the thing. I wasn’t planning anything fancy. Just needed dinner on the table, something warm, and something I could feel kinda proud of—without losing steam halfway through cooking. You know that feeling? There were two chicken breasts in the fridge. Not much else. I found a half-used jar of capers shoved behind the mustard, a lone lemon rolling around the drawer, and that was enough to jog my memory. Piccata. I’ve made this dish a hundred ways since that night. It’s quick, it tastes like you cooked with purpose, and it all …

Creamy, cheesy, carb-y goodness that’s old-school in the best way. This one’s a throwback. I first had Noodles Romanoff at a potluck when I was a kid — back when everyone brought a casserole, someone always brought Jell-O with fruit floating in it, and the “salad” had marshmallows in it. Remember those days? Anyway, I thought the name sounded fancy. Like something you’d order at a supper club while wearing shoulder pads and too much perfume. But really? It’s just comfort food. Good, creamy noodles with a little tang from sour cream, and a warm, peppery kick that makes you …