Homemade soft pretzels with buttery Parmesan topping
are as easy to make as they are to eat!
I was all set to write you a narrative about how obsessed I became with making these pretzel bites after I received a jar of homemade spicy mustard from my neighbor. I was ready to discuss how once I focus on an idea, I cannot stop thinking about it until it becomes a reality. And the example I was going to give was how I badgered my husband multiple times a day to hang pictures in our home after we moved in because that’s all I could think about. The more I obsessed, the less patience I had, so I hung them up myself. Which is no big deal, except they are ALL crooked and uneven because I am too impatient to measure anything! I was then going to tell how I feel ( and my husband would agree) that my obsessive nature is somewhat of a character flaw, but I am too distracted to tell you all this in detail.
Want to know why? Because as I type this my 8-year-old son is standing behind me making the most thunderous fart noises with his mouth and his hands. And now I’m obsessed with this resounding noise spewing from that little mouth that I normally think is so sweet. How does he make them so loud? I’m surprised I can type this, because all I can focus on is how he continues to make these noises as he is making his way up the stairs to get ready for bed. But what baffles me most is how loud and clear they sound despite the fact that he is at the opposite end of our house! Then he stops and laughs uproariously at his ability to imitate this embarrassing bodily function! What exactly is it with boys and fart noises? I ask my husband this but he has no answer. He sheepishly admits that he still thinks fart noises are hilarious.
One thing I can say for sure is that there were NO wind- breaking noises when I served these pretzels! Instead, there were lots of “mmm-mmm’s” . My family was as obsessed with these soft pretzels as I was! These pretzels are soft little pillows of yeast….just perfect for the hot butter and Parmesan cheese I smothered all over each nugget! I made marinara sauce for each little pretzel to swim. Soft and tender on the inside, golden and crusty on the outside. Darn, I’m obsessing again. All I can think about is my next batch.
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