This time of year calls for comforting dinners,
the kind that warm the cockles of your heart.
It's cold outside, and to me that means warm dinners.
Salads just aren't acceptable anymore.
It also means, more butter.
Hence, last night's dinner.
And notice that I made egg whites instead to compensate for the amount of butter that I put on my toast.
Not really sure if it helped my hips much, but whatever.