We're trying to eat less processed foods in our house. So when we were wandering through the farmer's market on Saturday, an Italian stall caught my eye. A grandmotherly woman with a heavy Italian accent urged us over to try their homemade gelato. They were so friendly us and sweet to Eli that I was completely won over. We bought a carton of her frozen homemade ravioli to take home.
Heavenly.
We were all raking our plates for the last tasty bits of cheese and spinach after we ate that ravioli. I began plotting when I can get back to the farmer's market for more. Then I noticed the ingredients list on the package. Yup.
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