I’m pulling together my menu for the holiday. Normally I would have done this last week, but I’ve actually been writing, so I’m a bit behind. That’s okay though since it’s just the three of us. I’m thinking about just getting a breast, or maybe two breasts. Of course, Whit won’t like that because he’s very fond of leftovers. Last time I scored a really small turkey he was unhappy because there wasn’t enough leftovers for sandwiches. Of course, there is also the issue of gravy. With a breast there would definitely be none. So, I guess that nips the notion of a breast in the bud right there. We will definitely be brining that bird, it does amazing things for it.
Turkey (fresh, hope I can score a free-range at this late date)
Cornbread Dressing (I’ll post my recipe after I make it. It’s a cathartic experience and I literally have to channel my mama to pull this one off successfully.)
Rice (There are potato folk, and rice folk. We’re definitely rice folk, especially with giblet gravy.)
Green Beans Almondine
Crescent Rolls (The one day a year I bake bread. Not my strong suit, my sister inherited the breadmaking gene, but they love it.)
What’s cooking at your house?
I’m posting this recipe for a friend who has to eat ice cream, though she doesn’t really like it. This is one of the best desserts I’ve ever tasted. It’s like a caramel apple only better. It’s rich, I’ve never managed to eat a whole one, usually I just eat half an apple with a small dollop of ice cream. It goes without saying that I leave off the whipped cream and only use about half the amount of butter.
I baked Lemon Coconut cupcakes today and they’re unbelievably yummy. I think I’ve started an Easter tradition. I told my loving husband that it’s not a good idea to feed cupcakes to a four-year-old before bedtime, but he wasn’t hearing it. Oh well, it’s his night to put him down. Of course, I’ve got an Easter basket to put together tonight, so he’d better hurry up.
I’ve posted before about the yummified goodness that is Semi-Ho’s gingerbread cookies. We simply can’t stop eating them. So I got to thinking, What if I combined gingerbread and the oatmeal raisin cookies that we were previously addicted to? You guessed it, one cookie to rule them all.
I only modified the original oatmeal raisin cookie a little bit. Instead of the half a cup of white sugar, I used a half cup molasses. Instead of cinnamon, I put in three tablespoons of pumpkin pie spice. I thought the raisins might make it too sweet, that’s a trademark of gingerbread; it’s not too sweet. But it was okay. These cookies so totally rock. You’ve got to try them.
Yes Lisa, I’m sending you some. I’m still laughing about the fake gingerbread you got for Christmas. That’s just not right.
Can’t believe I’m about to make a recipe from Semi-Ho. We’ve been reading ‘The Gingerbread Man,’ and of course, he wants to make one. My scratch recipe is a bit labor-intensive, so I’m going to give these a shot.
This was Luke’s first ‘table food.’ To this day it is hand’s down his favorite meal. I know that pediatricians recommend starting babies on bland food, but I’ve been around babies all my life, and it never occurred to me to ask how to feed him. I doubt I would’ve gone with such a recommendation, seems like a way to guarantee that your baby will be a picky eater. People are amazed that Luke pretty much eats what we eat, but I can’t imagine that it would be otherwise. We simply sat him at the table with us when he was about five months old. When he started reaching for the food, we gave it to him. If it was meat, I’d chew it in my mouth first. (Yeah, I know some folks think that’s gross, but again, that’s the way I’d always seen it done, so that’s what I did.) Interestingly enough, there is some speculation that there are fewer food allergies in low income and minority communities because babies are fed from the table.
Luke was a breastfed baby, so he was accustomed to the type of food I ate anyway, and I love spicy garlicky food. I made all his baby food, not because I’m so crunchy but because I didn’t see the point in buying separate food for him when I cooked all the time anyway. When he moved up to chunky food, I’d make him a chicken stew that actually had carrots, onions and garlic in it. He loved it. I never bought ‘baby cereal’ for him. I’m cook Quaker Old-Fashioned oats in milk and mash up a banana in it for sweetness. He still prefers his oatmeal this way.
When he was in school his classmate’s parents were always pointing him out as an example to their kids because he at so well. We’re really blessed that he’s such a healthy, hearty eater.
about 20 oil-cured black olives, pitted and diced (You can use regular black olives if you can’t find oil-cured, but they’re so much better.)
4 boned anchovy fillets (I usually just put the whole tin in, but I love anchovies)
2 cloves of garlic (I usually do about 6, but I LOVE garlic)
3 tablespoons olive oil
1 tablespoon capers
Three or four ripe plum tomatoes, finely sliced (sometimes I use canned)
Salt and pepper to taste
A pound of spaghetti
Chop the garlic and sauté it in the oil with the anchovies, stirring the mixture about to break up the anchovies. When the garlic’s lightly browned, add the olives, capers, and tomatoes. Check seasoning. Simmer the sauce for fifteen minutes, stirring occasionally. Meanwhile, cook the pasta. Stir the sauce into the pasta and serve.