Golden Ham & Cheese Croissants

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These baked ham and cheese croissants are one of those recipes that disappear almost as fast as they come out of the oven. Buttery, flaky layers wrapped around warm melted cheese and savory ham make them perfect for breakfast, brunch, lunch, or even an easy weeknight dinner.

The simple honey-Dijon glaze brushed over the top takes them to another level — golden, glossy, slightly sweet, and impossible to resist straight from the pan.

✨ Golden Ham & Cheese Croissants ✨

Ingredients

• 6 croissants, sliced in half
• 6 slices deli ham
• 6 slices Swiss or cheddar cheese

For the Glaze
• 3 tbsp melted butter
• 1 tbsp Dijon mustard
• 1 tsp honey
• ½ tsp garlic powder
• ½ tsp poppy seeds (optional)
• Fresh parsley for garnish (optional)

Instructions

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I spent two years in prison for my brother. He and his pregnant wife had caused the accident. But my parents begged me to say I was driving. They promised they would repay me when I came home. When I finally got out, I heard my sister-in-law say: “An ex-convict is not living in this house.” Then she sprayed me with alcohol and said it was to remove my “prison energy.” My room was gone. My things were gone. My family handed me $200 and told me to find a motel. Then my sister-in-law said: “Before, you were useful. Now you’re just an embarrassment.” So I smiled, walked outside, and called my attorney. Because I still had the voicemail, the witness, and the proof they thought I had forgotten.