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Recipe Post: Spinach and Tortellini Salad

The past few days have been so crazy that I haven't been able to get my thoughts together about another thought-provoking post. I decided to share a recipe that's appropriate for going into BBQ season. I hope you enjoy it!

Spinach and Tortellini Salad


INGREDIENTS

1 9-oz. package cheese tortellini
1 10-oz. package frozen chopped spinach, thawed and drained
1/2 cup grated Parmesan cheese
2 cups cherry tomatoes, halved
1 2-oz. can sliced black olives
1 8-oz. bottle Italian salad dressing

DIRECTIONS

1.  Cook tortellini according to package directions. Rinse under cold water and drain.
2.  In a large bowl, combine the tortellini, spinach, cheese, tomatoes, and olives. Toss with Italian dressing and season with salt and pepper. Enjoy!

This recipe is from Lil' Luna


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  2. I bought the ingredients to make this, but I haven't had time to do it yet. I am going to try half a recipe. It looks yummy!

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