Jalapeno Popper Bites! These perfectly poppable snacks are made with store-bought pizza dough and filled with spicy pickled jalapeño peppers, cream cheese, and gooey, melted Monterey Jack.

I would be lying if I said that I was hyped for Super Bowl Sunday. {Or for THE episode of This Is Us after it. Batten down the hatches for a monsoon of tears, folks.}
Pro football? Not exactly my jam. But Super Bowl FOOD? Now, that’s a different story.
{And speaking of stories, Instagram stories is exactly where I’ve been getting my inspiration for what to make and post over here. My IG people tell me what they want, and when I polled the crowd asking if they wanted Super Bowl or Valentine’s Day recipes, they [you? Are you part of the crew, too? Come join!] were loud and clear — gimme all the football food!}
You know I’m all about fresh, healthful foods like 90% of the time, but I also know I need to play to the crowd. When it comes to game day eats, it’s typically best not to show up to the party with a kale salad unless you want things to turn ugly real quick.
So, don’t worry, I’m not going to send you into the fray with a plate of crudites. I’m sending you in with these: Easy Jalapeño Popper Bites.

Warm from the oven pizza dough bites stuffed with spicy pickled jalapeño peppers, ooey cream cheese and gooey melted Monterey Jack. They’re baked to perfection and then served with a cool, creamy scallion dip that works equally as well for wings, chips or, if you’re really brave, the aforementioned veggie tray that I warned you about bringing. Football food at its finest.

I’m gonna be real with you though: 1. The color of these turned out a little funky because I used whole wheat pizza dough {which I happen to enjoy}, but you can use whatever kind you’d like. 2. I love, love, love “tamed” pickled jalapeños that I discovered last year, so that’s what I used, but if you prefer things on the spicier side, by all means, go on with your bad self. And 3. I wanted to get a perfect shot of the molten middle of these, but gave up after burning my fingers one too many times. I love you, but not enough to scorch a digit.

K, now that we have all of that out of the way, go forth and stake out your perfect game-watching spot. You know where mine is: Next to the grub. 😉








