Vanilla Buttercream Frosting

I picked Old Fashioned Vanilla Buttercream Frosting after a run; I wanted dinner steady and simple, not a project.

As it warmed, the kitchen smelled like smoky paprika and onion. I chilled the dough while the oven climbed; patience pays in texture.

I cooked by smell and color more than the minute hand; the food told me when to move.

I plated one portion and boxed two for tomorrow; rhythm matters when you cook solo.

Day two was better; the edges relaxed and the middle tasted more confident.

A garlicky yogurt sauce makes the plate feel more complete.

Microwave plus a quick skillet kiss brought it back to life on day two.

I’d add thinly sliced onions and peppers for contrast and a bit of crunch.

I kept the music low and the heat lower; patience gave me better texture than bravado.

A small pinch of flaky salt at the end made the flavors feel deliberate, not accidental.

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It earns a slot in rotation if you finish with acid and fresh herbs.