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Chicken Enchiladas

Hey, you're no foodie blogger!

No, I'm no foodie blogger....
But we are making baby step changes. 
I have never been the cooking type lady.
I have never loved it.
Over the years food has been a major part of my thoughts and discussions with my husband. Eating this, eating that, restricting that, feeling shame with that. It's a never-ending headache of a cycle.
Lately I have felt so heavy on my heart to make some serious changes.
So we're taking the leap baby steps into a cleaner eating household.
First up....Chicken Enchiladas.
I got the recipe from 100 Days of Real Food

Know...you will be subject to our on-going journey to better eating

If you have any recipes to share send them my way
katiejaneshannon@gmail.com












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