In a vain attempt to use up more of the turkey leftovers, I made croquettes tonight. Heather was out running errands with her mom, so I watched the kids and made dinner.
In case you've never had a croquette before, imagine if a french cook made chicken salad and deep-fried that boy. Except, this time, with turkey. Turkey in a white veloute sauce (it sounds fancier than it is to make) formed into some shape, breaded, and fried. I thought they were tasty, but the rest of the family wasn't crazy about them. :(
And, it doesn't look like I even made a dent in the bag of turkey left over. Heh. So I have to think of something for tomorrow...maybe we'll just eat out.
