Showing posts with label Food. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Food. Show all posts

Tuesday, April 23, 2013

Fabulous Four!


My middle child recently turned four.  He has been asking when his birthday is, and telling everyone he is going to turn four for months.  I think he thinks when people ask "How are you" they are asking "How old are you."  I see how he could make that mistake.

So, I don't do birthday parties for my children. You may think my kids are deprived, but I like to think my kids are wholly unspoiled.  Maybe when they start begging for it, but definitely not before they are old enough to appreciate it. I'm sorry, but I've been to parties for children who were too young where all the children couldn't understand why they couldn't have the presents, and then there was crying and fighting and... no thank you.  It's hard enough when we have younger siblings around.  That's why this year I decided to give each of my other kids a "consolation present," so they wouldn't hover or whine quite so much. Then they took turns sharing and taking turns with each others' toys. It worked pretty well.
To be honest though, I mostly don't have parties because I am too lazy, and I admit I'm a bit stingy too. I love just having my family to myself, and making it a special day for the whole family (not to mention that no one wants a stressed out mommy around on their birthday).

We celebrate with traditions, such as waking up to initial-shaped pancakes with strawberries and whipped cream. (Yeah, we pretty much begin and end the day with cake --isn't that what birthdays are for?)


We also prefer to go on special family outings for birthdays.  It's a great excuse to do something out of the ordinary... like bowling for instance.  (We were going to go to the zoo, but alas, it was a rainy day.)





We also went to Big Jud's and got a giant hamburger to share. The kids thought it was pretty cool.




On a less birthday-ish note, we also visited my sister-in-law who's in the hospital on bed-rest, and then went home for naps while I made the cake. It's still a pretty busy day, and to help us all have a good day, I like to do whatever I can make it easy on myself. For example, thanks to my husband, my kids have been trained to like box mix cakes (something that was unheard of in my household growing up) and the usual birthday staple is rainbow chip cake with rainbow chip frosting (another thing unheard of in my household).  The kids still like their cake decorated in fun ways, and it wasn't until the last minute that my now four-year-old decided he wanted a robot.  I wasn't about to try any kind of cutting and shaping with a box mix, and I didn't want to make even more frosting after already having the store bought stuff, so this is what he got.


He absolutely loved it. (I told you my kids are unspoiled.  Any other kid might start crying at a disgruntled looking robot staring back at him, but mine was thrilled.)


He got his choice of dinner, and we finished off our evening at home with cake and presents.


It was a perfect day.


He even got a rainbow.


And that's how we do birthdays.  At least for now.


Thursday, December 13, 2012

Mmmmm, Holidays...

Who needs hot cocoa when you can have a pumpkin spice steamer?



8oz hot Milk
2 oz Torani Pumpkin Spice Syrup
Top with real whipped cream, and a dash of ground cinnamon
(Almond and Amaretto flavored syrups work great too! Add a maraschino cherry on top instead of cinnamon. You can get these at any food service supply store and sometimes on the coffee isle in the supermarket.)

Oh yeah, and here's something to make your Christmas more Olfactorily pleasing.

Favorite Christmas potpourri-

2 Cinnamon sticks
2 Bay leaves
12 Whole cloves
10 Whole allspice
Steep in hot water over a tea candle votive or on the stove (I often half the recipe and it seems to work fine too).  Add more water as necessary since it will evaporate. One batch will last a week or more.

Monday, November 5, 2012

Soup's On!

It's been getting colder, and we all know what that means... Soup Season is here!

Actually, I have to admit this is warmed up V8.  My kids call it "Soup Juice" and prefer it warm. Go figure.
I'm not going to argue since it has a third of the sodium and way more vegetables, and now I've found that I like it better than regular tomato soup as well.

I haven't always loved soup.  When I go to a restaurant, the last thing I would consider ordering is soup.  Of course, we didn't have a lot of soup growing up.  Chicken noodle soup was about the only thing I knew,  perhaps a few creamy soups like cream of broccoli and clam chowder (what's the difference between a chowder and a soup?) and I suppose you could call New England Boiled Dinner "soup." Other than that it was just a can of Campbell's here and there, but soup in general was one of those things my dad didn't care for so we didn't have it very often --like Mexican food.  Random fact about me... I had never eaten at a Mexican restaurant until I was on my mission in Poland. Polish Mexican food is very different from American Mexican food (as in, I don't think Americans put curry on their taco salad), which I'm sure is very different from real Mexican food (pretty sure they don't use curry there either) but I wouldn't know. As a side note, Polish Chinese food is way different from American Chinese food, which I'm sure is nothing like actual Chinese food, but what puzzles me is that they all employ Chinese chefs, so.... yeah.

Anyway back to soup.

On my mission I learned to love soup. I love Polish soups, (most of them) Cucumber soup being one of my favorites, and there were many more that I didn't even know what was in them but they sure hit the spot in the winter after walking around all day in the freezing cold.  I even had tomato soup made from, like, real fresh tomatoes!!  (I know, blows your mind.) It was fabulous! However, when I got back to the states, I forgot about my love of soup, and went back to eating like I always had (with the exception of eating at more Mexican restaurants --the very Americanized kind like Bajios and Costa Vida and Cafe Rio).  However, last Spring I was in charge of a Relief Society dinner, and what did we serve?  Soups! Several Ladies brought crockpots full of their favorite soups and we got to taste them all.  It revived my love for soups. Not only that, but it even snowed for the occasion and we all know there isn't anything better than hot soup on a cold day!

So where was I going with this.... Oh yeah.  So it's been getting cold here, and the other day I felt like eating soup.  I had also read this book to the kids recently (which is an awesome book, and seriously could solve a lot of the world's problems if we could all live by it --think Zion here) and it sparked a memory in me.


When I was in joy school, (a fancy name for a neighborhood preschool co-op), we read this story and then the lady who was in charge that day actually made Stone Soup right in front of our eyes.  I was flabbergasted that she would actually put a rock in her pot!  I remember eating the soup and (besides worrying about the dirt that most likely came off the rock) thinking it was the best tasting thing in the world (perhaps it was the novelty of it, or perhaps the fact that it wasn't Campbell's had something to do with it as well).  Anyway, the memory has stuck with me ever since, along with the principle the book was teaching, and so I decided to make Stone Soup with my children.
When I first suggested the idea to my kids they were excited, but then my very pragmatic 5 year old informed me, "but rocks are not good for us to eat. It would be bad for our bodies."
True. Very true. So I explained and we scrubbed a nice sized stone that he found outside very well before putting it in a pot (one that doesn't have teflon).

That's no potato.

I roughly went by the ingredients mentioned in the book which included water, salt and pepper, carrots potatoes, cabbage, beef, barley, and milk. I say "roughly" as in I used carrots and potatoes, however I also used vegetable broth with just a little bit of water, celery instead of  cabbage, Polish sausage instead of beef, evaporated milk instead of fresh milk, (I was basically cleaning out the leftovers in my fridge) and no barley (ew), but I added some chopped up spinach. It turned out to be delicious!  I was quite pleased with myself. Who knew soup could be so easy?  It was somewhat reminiscent of Zuppa Toscana (which is something I've heard is served Olive Garden, but like I said, I don't order soups at restaurants I was introduced to it at the R.S. dinner).

The kids said it was yummy (although they had to be coerced to finish their bowls), and my 5 yr old said, "I must have picked a good rock!"

So much for them getting the point of the book.

I tried to explain that it was the townspeople working together and sharing the little they had that created something wonderful that none of them could have created by themselves and that applies to more than just feeding the hungry, of course... but I could see I was going over his head again and finally told him that yes, he picked a very tasty rock.

Perhaps someday he'll understand the concept.

If you want an even greater understanding of the subject (not soup but cooperation and pitching in for the greater good) here's a great talk that I would suggest reading.

Monday, August 6, 2012

Ich Ben Geleibt!

(German: "I am loved!")

I was browsing a favorite blog of mine, and I was delighted to discover that I had actually won a blogging award.  Okay, so won isn't the right word... I was awarded an award...  er, that's a little redundant... anyway, my blog received an award!



It's not anything that a lot of people vote for or anything, but the fact that it's coming from someone I respect and admire so much really means a lot.

I think I'm supposed to pass it on to five people, but I'm not sure how this works and I seriously don't read that many blogs in general, mainly just friends and family, popular people (did I mention this award is for people with under 200 followers?), and a few random people that I decided to follow because they have all boys like me.  So instead, I'm just going to embarrass the person who gave it to me.  :)

(Insert picture of me and Lisa and her family here --when I get back to where my stuff is in storage and have access to a working scanner.)

Lisa is someone I met on my mission in Poland, and though I only saw her a few times on Sundays since they lived quite a ways outside of Krakow, it was so nice having another American/English-speaker to talk to, and it made a huge difference having someone who had grown up in the Church coming to the small branch there.  It was like having a third missionary, one that people knew, respected, and could emulate--since we as missionaries didn't live a very normal life and couldn't show them how a member of this church lived day-to-day.
Her husband, who is Polish, was in the Mission Presidency at the time and traveled a lot, but whenever I had the privilege of hearing him speak, it was like a breath of fresh air.  Everything he said was so doctrinally sound, and made so much sense.  That isn't always the case in places like Poland, I'm afraid. The Church there is relatively young, and the members are almost all converts, so often times incorrect ideas would start creeping in.  As missionaries, part of our job was to make sure only true principles were being taught in our church meetings, and for a young missionary who didn't always understand the language, this was a cause of great anxiety. So you can imagine how grateful I was whenever President Pawlik was presiding. I could relax a little because if anything was amiss, he would kindly set it straight.
I loved their kids too. When we got to the opportunity to teach a bit of primary (and most of the time they were the primary) they were so patient with our weak Polish, and would often translate for us when we didn't know the words.  It was awesome.
Anyway, I am astounded by the strength and faith of this woman. What a tremendous blessing they are to the Church there (believe me, I know), and yet what a sacrifice?  I mean, I can't imagine living indefinitely so far from home and family, going without the things I was used to having around... like peanut butter and rootbeer...
 I suppose there's always some give and take; I mean, I would love to have easy access to affordable fresh-from-the-farm produce, delicious cheeses and breads without preservatives, german chocolate, yummy yogurts and ice-cream, (can you tell I still dream about Polish deli's, even after all these years?), etc. etc. etc.... Seriously though --speaking of taking things for granted-- I spent most of my mission craving things like tacos, and Carl's Jr., and such, only to come home and realize that I could have all those things for the rest of my life, and it would be so much harder to get a good zupa ogorkowa (cucumber soup), or a fresh bulki (bread roll)...  I even developed a taste for Lisner Sledz z sosem cremowy z jablkami i cebula (pickled herring in cream sauce with apples and onions) --and I still crave it!  How weird is that?
However, I definitely don't envy them the socialized medicine.  Maybe I just need to move closer to Chicago --but that would be too far from my family (of course, I probably take their proximity for granted anyway).
I know, I'm such a baby.

To be honest, it would all be way outside of my comfort zone --it was uncomfortable for most of the 18 months I was there, and I seriously applaud anyone who can do it as well and with as good of an attitude and sense of humor as Lisa.

How pleased I was to find that she was good friends with my husband's family, and I found her blog through comments she had left on one of their blogs.  Little did I know how witty and sarcastic and intelligent she is.  I admit I never saw that side of her in the few short meetings we had together (except for the intelligent part), and I wish I had gotten to know her better while I was there, in person.  I guess that's the beauty of blogging!


I've just decided that I am going to pass on this award after all, to 5 people whom I think more people should get to know.

One, is a friend of mine that I got to know in person, and then got to know even better after reading her blog. It's generally a regular mommy-blog like mine, but Sandi often has very insightful things to say.  Find her at Wuv,Tru Wuv.

Then there's my very talented and creative Sister-in-Law, who records all of her crafty creations and ideas, which I think deserve more attention, on her craft blog: Bee in My Bonnet.

Another creative person is my delightful little sister "JerZcow," who often has good ideas, and even has a fledgling etsy jewelry store that I think gets lost among the zillions of other hand-made jewelry makers out there, but has a unique, natural flare. (Hope there's no nepotism rules to this award thingy --I told you, I mostly read blogs of people I am related to.  She also helped me with the German for my title).

Okay, here's one I'm not related to (although I don't know how many followers she actually has because it's not shown, but what the heck...), a writer blogger who's blog I look forward to because it's honest and funny and well written. So here's an award for Kym, at Temporary? Insanity

And finally, the blog of veritable strangers, who's blog I've only lurked around a bit, but they are extremely talented artistically, and culinarily --and I've come to find out that she and her husband are really nice people as well when I actually met them in person last weekend (and of course, I probably looked like a real weirdo when I told them how much I loved their blogs --being a silent lurker and all). So the last award goes to our new friends Robert and Laura. (Be sure to check out their photo and art blogs in the sidebar, they're amazing!)

Hope you guys feel as loved as I do!  Share the love with 5 other lesser known bloggers, if you like, so we can get to know them too!

-Laura

Thursday, May 24, 2012

More Recent Goings-on

So here's some more random pictures from the end of April and beginning of May.

What a great face.  Painted with strawberries of course.
We had one last opportunity to go to the Zoo before our pass expired, but we forgot our camera and only had my husband's phone.  We have enough zoo pictures to last us decades, so I'm not too worried, however on this trip the highlight wasn't a permanent resident.

They're so fuzzy I'm going to die!



As a second part of my 3 yr olds birthday celebration, we went to a place called The Discovery Center.


Most of the scientific exhibits were over the children's heads, but many were still fun and interactive.


Of course the giant bubbles were a big hit,


And they even tried out the bed of nails.



A mini shopping center was fun, but we ran out of time to really enjoy it.


Seriously, it's a cool place to visit, but only if you get awesome coupons.  Otherwise it's pretty expensive.  Especially for kids that are a little too young to appreciate it.


After that, we visited my Brother and Sister-in-Law to see their new chicks.


They already have a couple good layers, and my four year old had fun gathering the eggs.



He's really not as mad as he looks, just looking intensely at the cool flower.

The baby thought the chickens were slightly amusing.

Their resident squirrel.

I think my son was trying to lure him out with chicken feed.
After the Chickens, we took them to the play place again, where the baby got to hone his climbing skills.  Thank goodness we don't have any stairs anymore!


Another night that week, we had these shish-kabobs, and since I'm always taking pictures of beautiful food, I thought I'd share.



This was our first experience with a real coconut.  My three year old begged me to buy it at the store, so out of curiosity I did.



 In case you were wondering; Coconut Water: Not Sweet.

Still, if you were on a deserted island surrounded by nothing but salty sea water, it would be pure ambrosia I'm sure.  I put it in a smoothie, and it wasn't too bad.  As for the rest of the coconut... well at least the kids got to see what was inside.  We didn't find it very edible.  Oh well, here's to new experiences!

Monday, April 23, 2012

How To Make Yogurt at Home

Recently, I got to teach a lesson in a Relief Society meeting (the Women's organization of my Church) about how to make your own yogurt.  I did a lot of research, tested out a lot of different things, and then compiled everything I learned into a handout.  This is essentially that handout, with a few pictures added.  I hope it's helpful to someone out there. We've definitely been enjoying this newfound commodity around here.

Actually, my favorite way to eat it is with peach nectar or fresh lemon juice and a little stevia.

How to Make Yogurt at Home

The Basics to Yogurt Making:
         I. Heat milk to 180°F
         II. Cool to 110°F and Add Starter.
         III. Culture at 110°F for at least 7 hours, stir, chill, and…
Voila!  You have yogurt!  It’s that simple!  Now let’s go through and add directions and various options to make yogurt making work for you.

I. Heating the milk. 
         You can use any type of milk you want, with varying results; so just use what’s easiest (or cheapest) for you. Skim and 1% will make a little bit thinner yogurt, while 2% and especially whole milk will make thicker, creamier yogurt.  Whole cream may not have enough lactose in it (which is what the yogurt bacteria uses for food), so try half and half if you want really thick yogurt.  Powdered milk, canned milk, raw milk, organic milk, and I think even soymilk, can all be used as well, so look for sales (or a neighbor with a cow).
The preliminary heating of the milk serves two purposes.  One reason is to kill unwanted bacteria (after all this is practically going to be one big Petri dish you’re making, so it would probably be a good idea to sterilize containers and instruments that will touch the milk after this phase as well) and to prepare the milk for only the good bacteria that makes yogurt to grow. Some think heating the milk to 180 is unnecessary, but I’d say, better safe than sorry.  The second reason is to prepare the proteins in the milk for culturing.  In fact, if you can keep it at 180 for 30 min, your yogurt will be thicker and creamier.  Using a thermometer helps a lot but is not absolutely necessary.  You’ll know you’re there when your milk is just starting to froth, but not quite boiling.  Don’t boil. Also, there may be a thin film that forms on top of the milk, just skim it off every once in a while.
Now there are various ways you can heat the milk:

1. Use a double boiler on the stove.
2. Microwave in a microwave safe bowl, stirring occasionally–test as you go until you figure out about how long it takes your particular microwave to heat milk to 180.
3. Heat directly over the stove.  This could scald if you’re not careful, so use a thick-bottomed saucepan, and stir constantly.
  
II. Adding starter. 
         After the milk has cooled to 110°F~120°F or a temperature you can stand to hold your finger in for more than 10 seconds (placing the pan or bowl in a sink full of ice water can speed up the process), go ahead and add your starter.  Starter can be a store-bought powder, or it can be as simple as a spoonful of plain yogurt at room temperature (going from cold to hot too quickly can shock your starter) –just make sure it says on the package that it contains “live” or “active” cultures.  Use about 2 ½ Tablespoons for a half gallon of milk, or similar ratio depending on how much you’re making.  More is not always better though. Bacteria don’t like to be crowded; if there is not enough food to go around (meaning the natural sugar in milk, or lactose) they will not produce enough of the lactic acid to thicken it into yogurt.  Incorporate your starter well.

III. Allowing milk to Culture.
         Keeping the temperature between 100°F and 120°F allows the bacteria to grow, with 110°F-115°F being ideal.  7 hours is average if not minimum amount of time for yogurt to set up.  The longer you let it culture the more lactic acid the bacteria will produce which gives the yogurt its “tang,” and the thicker it may be --too long though will result in a more sour taste. Also, if it is lumpy, a blender will take care of the lumps nicely, and you can still have the smooth texture you expect in a yogurt.  Experiment with what tastes best to you –tangy or mild, lumpy or smooth, thicker or “drinkable.”
         There are various methods for keeping the yogurt at a constant temperature of 100-120.  Obviously a yogurt maker will do, and often you can find these at a second-hand store very inexpensively, but for those of us who don’t have kitchen space for a “one-use wonder” appliance like that, here are several ways to do it using everyday household items. Just set it out of the way where it won’t get disturbed; that could interrupt the bacteria and cause it to stop growing.

1. Crock pot with a “keep warm” setting.  Crockpot temperatures vary, so keep an eye on it the first time.  Using a water bath in the crockpot, and setting another container with the milk and cultures in that, will keep the temperature from fluctuating.
2. Oven.  If your oven has a “proof” setting or goes down to 100°F, then you can just use that.  Otherwise, heat your oven for a few minutes, and turn on the oven light.  A 60 watt bulb will keep the oven at the temperature you need.
3. Cooler.  Coolers can keep things warm just as well as they can keep things cool.  Add a couple bottles of really hot water, and wrap everything in blankets.  You may need to replace the hot water halfway through the process, just be careful not to jiggle things too much.
4. Electric Heating pad.  Generally, set at medium this will keep your milk at the right temperature. Wrap your container in the heating pad and a blanket and stick it in a box, or set it flat on the counter with a blanket or towel over top of it.
         5. In a closed car on a sunny day.  Generally, if it is cloudless day in the upper eighties or nineties outside, car temperatures will be around 110°F -120°F.  It might get too hot if it is over 100 outside, otherwise it should be fine. The only problem with this method is what to do if you need to use the car.

These are just a few ideas. There may be others I haven’t mentioned …under heat lamps, using lizard rocks, food dehydrators…you get the idea.

Once you’ve left it 7 or so hours, you should have a noticeably thicker consistency (it will never start out as thick as the stuff in stores, but they often add gelatin and other fillers to make it thicker anyway). Drain off any of the watery whey –but don’t throw it away; whey is packed with protein and nutrients –great for making bread or pancakes etc, and if nothing else you could feed it to your cat or dog or even use it to water your plants. After pouring off the excess whey, give the yogurt a good stir.  This will interrupt the bacteria, and refrigerating it for a couple hours will pretty much halt the culturing process. You may drain it even more with cheesecloth or a very fine mesh sieve, and you will have Greek Style Yogurt.  





(Authentic Greek yogurt is actually made with sheep or goat milk, so the stuff you find in the U.S. is usually only “Greek Style,” and yes, removing the whey is the only difference.) Drain it even longer and you’ll have Yogurt Cheese, which is comparable to cream cheese and with a few added ingredients can be a delicious topping or spread. 

Just remember to set some of the yogurt aside to be used as a starter for your next batch!
Add flavorings and enjoy! Honey and nuts, real maple syrup, agave nectar, juice concentrates, fresh fruits, and other natural sweeteners such as stevia, can make a tasty, healthy treat.  Adding your favorite flavored syrups, any flavored Jell-o powder you like, or even just adding jellies and jams can sweeten your yogurt, but at least you can control how much sugar is in there. Eat it with granola, add it to smoothies, use it in place of sour cream, make it into dressings, dips, spreads… enjoy it in a myriad of ways!
Making your own yogurt can be an inexpensive and healthy alternative to many of the over-processed, over-sugared, and over-priced products we find in the stores today.
Here’s a few recipes to use your yogurt in:

Avocado Smoothie (from Everyday Foods)
1 cup Plain Greek Yogurt
3 cups fresh squeezed orange juice
¼ cup honey
1 ripe banana
1 ripe avocado
3 cups ice cubes

Blueberry “Secret Ingredient” Smoothie
1 ½ cups Apple juice
1 c fresh baby spinach
         blend until smooth
1 1/2 c frozen blueberries (if your blueberries aren't very sweet, add a little sugar or stevia to taste)
1 tsp vanilla
1 ripe banana
1 c Plain Yogurt
8-12 ice cubes (depends on size of cubes)

Easy Yogurt Vegetable/Cracker Dip
1 cup Greek or Thick-Strained Yogurt
1 tsp Original Mrs. Dash (salt-free)
½ tsp salt
dash garlic salt

Yogurt Fruit Dip
1 c Greek or Thick-Strained Yogurt
1/3 c Brown Sugar

Sunday, April 22, 2012

Easter traditions

Well, hopefully forgetting to charge the camera battery won't become an Easter tradition.  So yeah-- no photos this year of our easter baskets.

Our Easter Bunny, although rather pagan by nature, at least respects our religious convictions and kindly delivers our easter baskets on Saturday.  When it is good weather like this year, the baskets are hidden outside in the yard, and after a good breakfast and getting dressed, we all go out to find them.  The kids had fun finding them this year.  It was a beautiful day.

While the kids ate their candy, I realized that I hadn't really talked much with them about the true meaning of Easter.  So I told them the Easter story.  As I did, I got a little weepy, and the children listened intently.  After I finished, my four year old very seriously told me, "I want to believe that."

It was one of those moments when a mother's heart leaps for joy, knowing for once that they're actually listening, and reveling in the opportunity to teach.  I told him that he could believe it.  That as with anything we learn in the Church, we can pray to our Heavenly Father to know if it's true, and that the Holy Ghost will let us know through warm feelings of peace and joy and love in our hearts if it is.  I told him that I believe that story, and that it gives me hope that I can live again with my Heavenly Father and my family forever... and then they were back to throwing candy across the table at each other.  sigh.

Luckily, with that, and then the review at church the next day, I think it sunk in.  For dessert that night we had "Resurrection Rolls" or "Empty Tomb Rolls."  I know, it's kinda cheesy, but they're super yummy, so any excuse to have them... :)




The kids thought it was cool anyway.

Thursday, November 10, 2011

Food: my drug of choice

Anyone who knows me probably anticipates that our conversation will probably center around one of two things:

A. My brilliant and oh-so adorable children,


or

B. Food.

BBQ Chicken Thighs

It's sad really.  But this is what my life is about these days, so you'll just have to get used to it.

Bajios style salad with Slow-cooker Salsa Chicken and Spicy Black Beans

Actually, it is possible for me to converse about other things. Of course they're usually really random subjects that don't come up in everyday social situations, like my knowledge of native and non-native noxious weeds in the greater Teton Valley, or my opinion on the reintroduction of wolves and the recent hunting that is being allowed.  Yes, I was a biology major.  More exciting topics would include Poland and it's cultural peculiarities, language, and cuisine . . . but there we are talking about food again.  Man, I'm boring.

Polish Paczki

I remember back in high school my friends and lunch-mates noticing how often I commented on the cafeterial fare.  It may have been simply a lack of something else to say --something to bridge the silence, but I think it was more than that.  It was merely a manifestation of my budding relationship with food.

Egg Salad Sandwiches

I am by no means a culinary expert.  I definitely don't claim to be a gourmet. In fact, I pride myself on meals that require like 5 ingredients or less and take only 20 minutes to make.  If someone gives me a recipe with a list of 20 strange ingredients (strange meaning I don't usually buy it or have it on hand), no matter how good they say it tastes, I probably won't try making it.  Okay, so that's an exaggeration, but only a little bit. To my credit though, I am generally a make-it-from-scratch kind of person.

Chicken Pot Pie in stoneware bowls

However, even though my tastes are anything-but-sophisticated, my style is more on the meat-and-potatoes side of things, and I'm not very inventive or artistic when it comes to food, I believe (and my husband agrees --although we'll try not to discount his vote even if he has been known to eat corn dogs out of the microwave) that most of the stuff that comes out of my kitchen is pretty darn tasty.

Cashew Chicken

Now this is a blessing, but also a curse.  You see, lately, I've had to come to the conclusion that I am addicted to food.  Especially sugar.  I've tried lately to reduce my sugar intake, and it's proving impossible.  Now part of that might be that I am constantly tired, and so my body is craving the instant energy that such simple carbohydrates provide, but that doesn't explain my insatiable appetite for chocolate.  Maybe it's a hormone imbalance.  I don't know.  All I know is that even writing this post makes me want to go find something to eat, but alas, there is nothing.  I have anticipated my lack of self control by not allowing anything to come into the house.  Not even chocolate chips are safe.  Still I don't count that as success in overcoming my food addiction.

Oatmeal Cookies with Dried Plums, Butterscotch Krispies

The problem with a food addiction is that we still have to eat. People overcoming alcoholism can completely abstain and when they're thirsty drink other non-alcoholic beverages.  I can't eat other non-food items (although certain super processed food that contain only un-pronouncable ingredients might be considered non-food --but I think that would be somewhat counterproductive).  I guess the problem comes when I am addicted to unhealthy food, although anything in large amounts could be considered unhealthy ... or could it? Can you O.D. on spinach?

Lemon-Pepper Chicken Pitas

I guess you could, but why would you?  We all know that vegetables are just a vehicle for our unhealthy dressings and toppings right?  (Now you know why I look the way I do.) Actually I do enjoy many healthy foods. I just enjoy the others more. Okay, enough of the guilt trip.  I didn't come here to talk about what is or isn't "healthy," I just wanted to talk about food glorious food!

Egg rolls, and Sweet and Sour Chicken

I have to admit, that I find food beautiful.  I don't suggest you hang pictures of it on your walls, but it is a form of art in it's own way.  I'm not even talking about the visually stunning creations you find in fancy restaurants, where there's about a tablespoon of food in the middle of a fancy plate with a drizzle of colorful sauce around it, and some leaf that is just for show on top.  I'm too down-to-earth for that.  Not to mention too cheap.  I'm sure it tastes good, but if it's $50 good, I think I'd want a lot more than a tablespoon worth. I'll just save myself the agony of obviously what could become just another unsupportable addiction --like scuba diving-- and stick with the easy stuff.

Crepes

I'm talking just plain ol' food cooked up in the right way, and photographed in the right light... For example, this site makes me drool. On the other hand, some sites make it all look like dog food even if it does taste good. (I won't bother linking to any of those.)

Homemade caramel apples


I don't really have any aspirations of having my own cooking blog, but you'd think I did by all the pictures of food I take. (They're hardly professional looking, and not as appetizing as some, but it was the best I could do to capture all that yumminess before it got devoured.) I do like sharing recipes though, and what's a recipe without a good picture to go with it?

Grilled Pizza

If you want any recipes of items pictured, just email me. There's an address at the bottom of my blog.
I'd be flattered.