The Magic Powers of Ricotta

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Today, I made Italian Ricotta Cookies. I let Lyla take the reins and she was befuddled to learn that “cheese” was the secret ingredient. She chose pink for the icing. They were soft, delicious, and pretty dang easy to make.


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