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Tortilla Pizzas — The Weeknight Table That Holds Us Together

The week after Thanksgiving always feels like a held breath — the holiday decor is still half up and the grocery stores are already threatening Christmas, and there's that particular Monday feeling of not quite being back yet. I was back. Fully back: two kids up at six-fifteen, lunches packed, out the door into twenty-seven degrees, all of it. My classroom was decorated with turkeys the kids had made from their handprints and I hadn't had the heart to take them down. My aide, Dominique, said we could leave them until December first. Deal.

Concordia reading this week was dense — a paper on IEP compliance frameworks that I had to read three times to absorb because my brain kept drifting to my grocery list and whether the twins needed new winter boots already. They did. Found them at Target, two pairs on clearance from last season, Owen's in blue and Nora's in red because she was very clear about red. Ryan had a normal week, home most evenings, which felt like an embarrassment of riches. We ate dinner together four out of five nights. The twins went to bed at a reasonable hour. This is the dream and also temporary, always temporary.

My dad called Thursday, which is unusual — Dad calls about twice a year. This time he was checking in on Dziadek Wally, who'd been staying with them. Dad said Wally had eaten well that day, had been talking about Babcia Rose. "He misses her bad," my dad said, which is the most emotional statement I've heard from him in years. I told him I'd come by Sunday. I did.

Sunday dinner at my parents': Mom made bigos, the real version with leftover Thanksgiving turkey mixed in, the sauerkraut softened to silk, the bay leaf that you always bite into despite knowing it's there. Dziadek Wally sat at the table in his usual chair. He called me Myszka and ate a full plate. I watched him and tried to memorize the way he looks right now — his hands around the bowl, the way he tips his head when he's thinking. The bigos was better than it had any right to be. I wrote down Mom's turkey variation in Babcia Rose's notebook on the train home.

I came home from my parents’ Sunday dinner on the train with Babcia Rose’s notebook in my bag and that particular full-belly, heavy-hearted feeling of a good visit you know won’t last forever. I can’t make bigos the way my mom makes it — not on a Tuesday, not with the twins needing baths and Owen’s reading log still unsigned. But what I can do is get us all sitting at the same table, which felt more important than ever after watching Dziadek Wally’s hands around that bowl. These tortilla pizzas are what that looks like in our house: fast enough to actually happen, flexible enough that Nora picks red pepper and Owen picks none, and reliably good enough that it counts.

Tortilla Pizzas

Prep Time: 5 minutes | Cook Time: 10–12 minutes | Total Time: 15–17 minutes | Servings: 4

Ingredients

  • 4 large (10-inch) flour tortillas
  • 1 cup pizza sauce or marinara, divided
  • 1 1/2 cups shredded low-moisture mozzarella, divided
  • 1/2 teaspoon dried oregano
  • 1/4 teaspoon garlic powder
  • 1/4 teaspoon crushed red pepper flakes (optional)
  • Toppings of choice: sliced bell peppers, mushrooms, olives, pepperoni, fresh basil
  • Olive oil, for brushing
  • Salt and black pepper, to taste

Instructions

  1. Preheat the oven. Position two racks in the upper and lower thirds of the oven and preheat to 425°F. Line two large baking sheets with parchment paper or foil.
  2. Prep the tortilla bases. Lay two tortillas on each prepared baking sheet. Lightly brush the tops and edges with olive oil — this is what gives them that satisfying crunch at the edges.
  3. Add sauce. Spread about 3 to 4 tablespoons of pizza sauce onto each tortilla, leaving a 1/2-inch border around the edge.
  4. Season and top. Sprinkle each tortilla with a pinch of oregano, garlic powder, and red pepper flakes if using. Add your toppings now, distributing them evenly without overloading — too much weight prevents crisping.
  5. Add the cheese. Scatter about 1/3 cup shredded mozzarella over each tortilla pizza.
  6. Bake. Place both pans in the oven and bake for 10 to 12 minutes, rotating the pans halfway through, until the cheese is melted and bubbling and the tortilla edges are golden and crisp.
  7. Finish and serve. Remove from the oven and let rest for 1 to 2 minutes before slicing with a pizza cutter or sharp knife. Top with fresh basil if desired. Serve immediately.

Nutrition (per serving)

Calories: 380 | Protein: 17g | Fat: 14g | Carbs: 45g | Fiber: 3g | Sodium: 720mg

Amanda Kowalczyk
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Amanda Kowalczyk
Week 505 of Amanda’s 30-year story · Chicago, Illinois
Amanda is a special ed teacher in Chicago, a mom of three-year-old twins, and a woman who lost her best friend to a fentanyl overdose at twenty-one. She cooks on a budget that would make a Whole Foods cashier weep — feeding a family of four for under seventy-five dollars a week — because she believes good food doesn't require a fancy kitchen or a fancy paycheck. She finished Babcia Rose's gołąbki after the funeral because that's what Babcia would have wanted. That's who Amanda is.

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