Thursday, December 30, 2010

Overnight Waffles


I'm not feeling particularly clever today, but I wanted to take a minute to share this handy recipe with you.

My fun day with my nieces (Hadley, 1 and Maddie, almost 5) and nephew (Jeremiah, 8) started off with some circus animal waffles.  I knew they'd be here early and I wanted to have something ready for their mother when she got here too. 

Getting up early is not my favorite thing to do.  I start out with the best of intentions, but usually hit the snooze a time or two too many.  That said, I knew I probably wouldn't want to get up super early to make waffles so I started the night before.  All I had to do this morning was heat up the waffle iron and bake them. 

My Christmas gift from my lovely in-laws was this circus animal waffle iron.  There's a lion, an elephant and a clown.  What could be more fun for breakfast than circus animal waffles? 



 The only modification I would make to the recipe would be to increase the cinnamon.  The original recipe only called for 1/4 teaspoon.  They were still tasty, but I like a little extra jazz in my food than most recipes allow for. 



Jeremiah-He's still sleepy.  


Christian
 Overnight Waffles
Barely modified from:
Better Homes and Gardens New Cook Book

2 1/4 cups all-purpose flour
2 tablespoons sugar
1 package or 2 1/4 teaspoons dry yeast
1/2 teaspoon salt
1/2 teaspoon ground cinnamon
1 3/4 cups milk
2 eggs
1/3 cup cooking oil (such as vegetable or canola)

In a large mixing bowl stir together flour, sugar, yeast, salt and cinnamon.  Add the milk, eggs and oil; beat until thoroughly combined.  Cover loosely and refrigerate overnight.

Stir batter.  Pour onto a preheated waffle baker and cook according to manufacturer directions.

Tuesday, December 28, 2010

The Photo

I love the holidays!  I look forward to them, painstakingly prepare for them and do my best to enjoy every minute of them.  That said, I always breathe a sigh of relief when it's all over and life can return to normal...or at least to something that resembles normal.  There's still the tree and decorations to take care of, gifts to put away, and I have to figure out something to do with the piles of sweets my mother and mother-in-law sent me home with.  It's handy to have a bachelor neighbor with a teenage son I suppose.  Maybe they'll take them.

Boy, was I spoiled with the gifts though!  I can't wait to show you my new enameled cast iron dutch oven!

The very first post here on My Oh My! was about my Uncle Jack's Jambalaya.  I mentioned my favorite photo of my dear late uncle and that I hoped to post it during the holiday's along with his fudge recipe.  Well, I'm not going to post the fudge recipe, but I am going to show you the photo now. 

My sister-in-law, Kylene, found the framed photo fused to a broken piece of glass.  When she tried to remove the glass from the photo, it pulled the color away so she let it be.  She then scanned, printed and framed it.  Then she gave it to me for Christmas.  I love it!  I actually cried when I opened it as I thought the photo may be lost forever.  Thank you Kylene!  And thank you to my family and friends for an incredible holiday season 2010.  I am one blessed and loved woman.

Now off to have a beer and zone out in front of the TV.  Yay for me!

Wednesday, December 22, 2010

Spaghetti Pie



Yes, I'm still here.  I'm sure I'm not alone with this statement...'Man, it sure is a busy time of year.'  It's been so busy that I really haven't even spent all that much time in the kitchen.  This is abnormal for me as cooking and baking is therapeutic for me.  I love getting in the kitchen, turning on my radio, maybe pouring a glass of wine, and zoning out as I cook.  I suppose I can never really zone out with two little boys and a Rottweiler under foot.  Not to mention our fat cat, Chelsea, who's on a diet and cries at me all day for food.  I wouldn't change it though!

My kitchen time is also my creative outlet.  It so fun to experiment with new foods and try different ways of doing things.  Last week, I decided it was time to set aside some time to make a meal and have some friends over.  Luckily, I found Jennifer and her fella, Ken, who were willing last minute dinner guests. 


Spaghetti pie is well liked at my dinner table.  It's a recipe from Deceptively Delicious by Jessica Seinfeld.  In her book, she teaches how to sneak vegetables into food so picky pants kids (and adults) would never know they were there.  I've been told the brownies with spinach puree are delicious.  I don't know if I'm feeling quite ready for that one yet though.



There's something the boys like about having their spaghetti in a pie shape.  Christian came to the table and said 'yay!'  He's my picky pants eater.  Jennifer even made a comment about how it's easy to get tired of spaghetti but she'd never thought to make it into shapes.   

To make the purees in the recipe, just steam the vegetables until soft and then puree them in a food processor or blender.  I'm sure spaghetti pie would still be tasty without the purees too.

Spaghetti Pie
From Deceptively Delicious by Jessica Seinfeld.

Non stick cooking spray
3 ounces whole-wheat spaghetti or angel hair pasta
1/2 pound lean ground turkey or sirloin
1/4 cup broccoli puree
l large egg white
2 tablespoons grated Parmesan
2 cloves garlic, chopped
2-2 1/2 cups bottled spaghetti sauce
1 cup low fat cottage cheese
1/4 cup carrot puree
1/2 teaspoon salt
1/4 teaspoon pepper
1 cup shredded part-skim mozzarella

Preheat oven to 350 degrees F.  Coat a 9-inch pie plate with cooking spray.

Bring a large pot of salted water to a boil, add the pasta, and cook until al dente.  Drain in a colander.

In a small bowl, mix the ground turkey or sirloin with the broccoli puree, egg white, Parmesan, and garlic.  Form 1/2 inch balls from the mixture.

In a large bowl, stir the cooked pasta, spaghetti sauce, cottage cheese, carrot puree, and salt and pepper.  Spoon mixture into the pie plate and smooth the top.  Scatter meatballs on top and sprinkle with mozzarella.  Bake, uncovered, until the center is firm and the cheese is bubbly, 25-30 minutes.

Sunday, December 12, 2010

Shark!

This news report was released last Friday on MSNBC http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/40472545/?gt1=43001  It's tragic news about shark attacks in Egypt.  I know this is another Egypt story so soon after the last one, but it was prompted by this news article.

Open ocean kinda freaks me out.  There's just so many scary critters down there.  I never should have watched Jaws.  In spite of this, I do like adventure, so I jumped into the Red Sea to see the deep blue. 


In my right hand, I held a little underwater camera.  You know the sound they make...the ratcheting as it's wound up then the click as is snaps a photo.  We saw all kinds of beautiful fish.  They'd come right up so I could practically reach out and touch them.  It was magical.  After being in the water a few minutes, I noticed that the other folks in my group were turning back.  Just as I was about to lift my head above water to see what was going on, I spied it.


Perhaps a hundred yards away and 50 feet below me there was a shark.  I haven't the foggiest idea what kind, but it was definitely a shark.  It was swimming not quite perpendicular to us, leisurely like.  Just cruising around.  Goodness knows what I was thinking (obviously I wasn't), but I chose to snap a photo of it.  As I took the picture, it made it's loud 'click' sound.  The shark turned suddenly towards the sound and started swimming right towards me.  Be still my heart!  I never looked back as I swam as fast as I could to safety.  Whew!

The only picture I cared about when we got home and had them developed was my shark picture.  I'd love to show it to you here, but to my unbelievable disappointment, it was only a picture of deep blue and bubbles.  The shark didn't show up.  Boo hoo!

Thursday, December 9, 2010

Peanut Butter Bombs


The boys renamed these Peanut Butter Bombs, because, well...'they look like bombs, Mom.'  The original name is Peanut Butter Bon Bon's and it's a recipe out of our family cookbook.  The last time I remember making these I was fresh out of college and in my first apartment.  The kitchen was teeny tiny.  The stove, fridge and sink were all miniature.  Good thing I'm not very big either.  The best part about the kitchen was that it was pink. 

I loved that first apartment I shared with my friend, Chandala.  It was the beginning of my independence and an expression of who I was becoming.  It was in a old brick building, with radiator heat, hardwood floors, beds that rolled out of the walls and high ceilings.  Character just oozed out of it.  Although it was only on the third floor, our view was fabulous as my town doesn't really have many tall buildings.  In the fall, when the maple trees changed colors, the view was breathtaking. 

Oh, the parties we threw there!  They couldn't be too loud or too late as the building didn't really have any insulation or soundproofing between apartments, but we managed to have fun anyhow. 

I vividly remember making these peanut butter treats for my co-workers while standing in my tiny kitchen.  They were a hit then as I'm sure they will be this year for the holidays once again.

The boys were pretty excited about bath time tonight when I told them there would be a peanut butter bomb waiting for them when they finished.  Although, I'm not sure how wise having bath time before a messy, chocolate treat was. 




This cup and saucer was my grandmothers.  When she was dying, she let me choose a dish from the china cabinet to remember her by.  I chose this one because it's girly and pretty and old...and perhaps because it reminds me of my fabulous apartment with the pink kitchen.  I like to drink spiced mulled wine from it in the winter and think of her. 


Peanut Butter Bombs

2 cups peanut butter
1/2 cup butter
16 oz powdered sugar (4 1/2 cups)
3 cups Rice Krispies
12 oz chocolate chips

In saucepan, melt peanut butter and butter.  In a large bowl, combine powdered sugar and cereal.  Pour peanut butter mixture over cereal mixture.  Blend 1/2 to 1 inch balls (they will be dry, press them together).  Chill until firm.  Melt chocolate chips in a double boiler or carefully in the microwave.  Dip candies and place on waxed paper before chilling again. 

These freeze very well.

Monday, November 29, 2010

The Bedouin Chieftan's Son

This is a story my family loves to tell.  When I was nineteen, my family traveled to Egypt.  I have many stories to tell about this incredible adventure, but when it's 'make fun of Aubrey time,' this is one they love to tell.


My dad and I.

Part of our tour was to visit a Bedouin camp.  Bedouin's are nomadic tribes common in the area we visited.  They served us a meal in an open tent where we sat cross-legged in a large circle.  Tea, always tea, was also served.  I was intrigued that tea in Egypt was always served in a little glass.  There were no handles like I'm used to.  Just a small, narrow glass of piping hot tea.  I would hold it around the very lip with just my fingertips because the water was so hot.

My mom and I before our meal.  I look angry.  I wonder what I was thinking about.
 After the meal, we were given a dance lesson...don't I look super comfortable performing this dance in front of everyone while they smiled and clapped?  No?  Weird. Trust me, you wouldn't either. 




With dance lesson complete (thank goodness), we were shown how to make their traditional flat bread.  I was fortunate enough to receive a hands on tutorial.  They made it look so easy!   I remember that the girl who taught me was very young.  I would guess she was only a young teenager.  She wore a thin silver band on the ring finger of her left hand.  I've always wondered whether that meant she was married, as is our custom, or whether it was just the finger the ring fit on.  There was a different Egyptian girl at a separate place who was surprised that I was so old and not married.  That said, I suppose my flat bread teacher very well may have been married.  I think about her sometimes and wonder about how very different our lives are. 



Anyhow, on to the funny story!  There was a little boy, probably eight or nine years old.  He was apparently the son of the tribe's chief.  He took my hand at one point to take me on a tour of the camels and the rest of the camp.  Naturally, I didn't understand a word he said, but I just smiled and nodded, all the time thinking about how sweet and funny this little boy was.  He followed me around everywhere I went.  I went to sit in the shade...he went to sit in the shade...really, really close to me.  I went to get a drink of water...he went to get a drink of water.  I think you get my drift.  He was obviously smitten.



It turns out that all the while, my dad had the tribe's chief talking him up too.  The chief was negotiating with my dad.  Negotiating my betrothal to his son...awkward!  My dad thought the guy was joking and so therefore joked back and started talking about how many camels it would take for him to give up his only daughter!!!   About the time his conversation was accurately translated to the rest of us, the tour bus was ready to leave.  My new little friend asked for a kiss, which I granted (on the cheek...don't freak out) and then ran onto the bus and huddled down in the back row.  Now, how many girls can say that their father almost (unknowingly, of course) sold them to Egyptian Bedouins?  Thanks for keeping me, Dad.  I know I was pretty sassy.

When I see these photos, it makes me pause and think of the girl with the silver band who smiled a lot and happily made her flat bread.  Just think, that could have been me.


Sunday, November 28, 2010

The Advent Calendar





Ah yes, the Halloween bounty still lurks.


The Halloween sugar high just wore off, the Thanksgiving stuffing (pun intended) is barely a memory and here we are already counting down the days until Christmas.


Historically, we don't put up our tree this early.  I'd say it's usually mid-December before the deed is done.  Fortunately, for my children this year we did put it up early.  This means that their mom found the advent calendar from childhood days well before the Christmas countdown. 


What a lovely way to use up all that Halloween candy.  My parents, as I recall, used a lot of Brachs candy.  I remember my brothers and I each getting a piece of candy before bed and then taking turns ringing the bell.
These are fond memories I hope to pass on to my boys. 

I'm not really sure how I ended up with this speical advent calendar.  It's probably because I had children first.  Now that my brothers are starting their families, I suppose I'll have to share.  We worked on that sharing bit a lot when we were younger.  I wonder if I'm any better at it now that I'm a grown-up.  Perhaps we can put it on a rotation...or I can just make two new ones.  We'll see! 

This could easily be made with some ribbon, yarn and felt. 



The top portion of the calendar says:

"Till Santa Comes"

If twenty four whole days
Seems a long time to wait,
Old Santa recommends
This tasty bit of bait.

Just take a piece of candy
Each night when sandman calls,
Shake the bell just once
and leave the rest upon the wall.

If when you've eaten all the sweets
And rung the bell just right,
Go straight to bed and sleep,

"Cause Santa Comes Tonight"

Wednesday, November 24, 2010

World Travel

My parents never bought me a car or the latest clothes or gadgets. Most times, I had to wait for Christmas or my birthday to get something. Unfortunately, both of those dates fall in December.


I didn’t get everything I wanted and at the time, I’m sure I complained from time to time. However, my parents gave me so much more! Aside from a college education, my folks started taking my two brothers and me on international vacations starting when I was just 13 years old. Not to mention the countless domestice road trips we were treated to.  What a fun childhood I had.  Lucky girl!  I remember us driving a 1989 Dodge Caravan until it finally croaked about 15 years later. I’m pretty sure that was the only new car my parents ever bought. Those vacations cost a pretty penny and I’m so grateful my they chose what was better. Instead of the latest equipment, cars and clothes, I have memories that will last a lifetime. Not only that, but I have a better perspective of the rest of the world. 

When I was 13, we went to China.

At age 15, it was Costa Rica. I started saving my money the day we got home from that vacation because I loved it so much and at age 17, I went back with some family friends.

At age 19, it was exotic Egypt.

When I was 21, my brother and I traveled to England and Whales.

And finally, at age 22, my friend Amy and I went (along with my dad) on a medical mission team to Vietnam to help work in remote clinics and with surgeons repairing childhood cleft palates and lips as well as crossed eyes.

At age 23, I got married and had a honeymoon in Mexico.

At age 24, I had my first baby. Since then, family life has been my adventure. And what an adventure it has been!

Last fall, at age 29, my husband and I finally got our Hawaii vacation. Just the two of us, no kiddos! I wish I still had that tan.

We have dreams of the Mediterranean, Morocco, Italy, Spain, Ireland and so many other places. Once our children our older, we fully intend to take them on international trips as well. My hope is that the vacations are part fun, touristy stuff and part service projects.

We’ll see where we are led.

I have decided to run a new series here on My Oh My. Though food is certainly a major passion of mine, I can’t ignore the passion for travel my parents instilled in me. I’ll be occasionally posting about my various travels and the many fun stories I have to share.

Monday, November 22, 2010

Sweet Potato Casserole

This doesn't have sweet potatoes in it. 

It has yams. 

But somehow, 'yam casserole' doesn't sound as appetizing. The word 'casserole' doesn't really do it justice either.  It's more like a dessert.  I liken it to having breakfast for dinner.  It's fun having pancakes and bacon and syrup at night.  It makes me feel adventurous.  Just like it's fun calling something a casserole that's really more of a tasty treat. So sneaky! 

My mother's sister-in-law gave her this recipe and she passed it on to me yesterday because I needed to make a side dish for our annual Thanksgiving dinner at church.

My dish was placed on the pot luck table right next to the cranberries, but after the turkey, stuffing, mashed potatoes and gravy.  At first pass, I noticed no one was taking any of my casserole.  'Oh no,' I thought to myself.  'There's no way I'm taking that home with me.'  I'd made a double batch.  Fortunately, by the time I got to them in line, half of them were gone and when it was time to leave. the bottom of the pan had been scraped.  Whew! 

Many people commented about how much they liked them.  Here are some examples:
'I don't even like yams and I liked that.'
'I wish those weren't so good, I had three helpings.'
'Awww, they're gone!'

Don't take it from me, folks.  Well...do take it from me, but also take it from the people who ate some last night.  This is a good one!  I know I'm cutting it close, but it turned out so well, I felt compelled to post it in case anyone was looking for some last minute inspiration for this Thursday. 

Unfortunately, photos were kind of an after thought.  Sorry for that!  It isn't really a fancy looking dish anyhow.  Imagine a pumpkin pie filling topped with a crumble topping. 

Sweet Potato Casserole

3 cups cooked, mashed yams
3/4 cups sugar
2 teaspoons vanilla
1/2 teaspoon salt
1 cup heavy cream
1/2 stick melted butter
2 eggs beaten
1-2 teaspoons cinnamon
1-2 teaspoons cloves

Mix all ingredients together and spread evenly in a greased 9 by 13 baking dish. 
Spread the topping (below) over the yam mixture and bake in a 350 degree oven for 30-40 minutes.

Topping

Mix together:
1 cup brown sugar
1/2 cup melted butter
1 cup flour
1 cup chopped nuts

Sunday, November 21, 2010

Chicken Pizzaiola

Obviously, I like to cook.  I also like to cook with other people as well as teach what I know to folks who want to learn.


This is beautiful Laura.  She's a great friend of mine as well as an amazing photographer.


Here are some wonderful family photos she took of us a few months ago.  Laura is one of those people who make you feel better by just being around them. 





She's also eager to learn to cook for her precious family.  A couple weeks ago, I went to her house for her first official cooking lesson.  We made this easy, adaptable recipe that would be great for any weeknight and would surely be popular with company.  The four children at our dinner table that night liked it as well, which is always a positive review.






Chicken Pizzaiola
Modified from The Best 30 Minute Recipe

3 cups spaghetti sauce, either store bought or homemade
1 cup grated Parmesan cheese
4 boneless, skinless chicken breats
    or 8 chicken tenders
1 cup shredded mozzarella
20 slices pepperoni

Heat oven to 450 degrees F.  Spread the sauce into a 9x13 inch baking dish

If using chicken breasts, pound them to about 1/2 inch thick

Spread Parmesan into a shallow dish.  Pat the chicken dry with paper towels and season with salt and pepper.  Press chicken into the Parmesan until coated.  Lay chicken in sauce. 

Bake chicken for 15 minutes. 

Increase oven to 475 degrees F.  Remove chicken from oven and mound 1/4 cup of mozzarella on top of each chicken breast (1/8 cup if using tenders).  Place pepperoni slices on top of mozzarella.  Continue to bake until cheese melts and a meat thermometer registers 160 degrees F, about 5-7 minutes. 

Serve as is or over pasta.  Your favorite pizza toppings can be used instead of the pepperoni.

Tuesday, November 16, 2010

Roasted Vegetables


Everyone knows they need 5 serving of fruits and vegetables a day.  At least it used to be 5.  Maybe it's more now.  It probably depends on who you talk to.  It's tough to keep up with everything in the dietary world that changes all the time.

Eat margarine, it's lower in calories.  No!  Eat butter now, it's not made of fake ingredients like margarine. I'm definitely an advocate of this...you'll never, never, never see me make anything with margarine.

Grill your food so the fat burns off.  No!  Charred meat can give you cancer. Nowadays, it seems like everything gives you cancer.  I do grill meat though. 

It does seem like most things that would be considered diet foods such as diet soda, margarine, and Sweet and Lo, are actually not that good for you because of the chemicals in them.  This makes it difficult to make good choices for some folks.  Everyone has a different opinion and different things that work for them.

But, you know what's always a good choice?  Vegetables.  God given vegetables.


Now, I'll not profess to liking all vegetables, but there are quite a few of them that I love.  Broccoli, asparagus, cauliflower, onions, garlic, carrots, celery, cabbage, avocado, artichoke, mushrooms, beans, peas, corn...the list continues.  On the 'not my favorite' list are zucchini, squash, eggplant, and cucumbers.  Although I'm almost there on the cucumber category.  I do keep trying these veggies in the hopes I will someday like them.  I had a victory in New Orleans with cantaloupe and honeydew melons, however, which sadly fall on the 'not my favorite' list.  I had them every day for breakfast and hallelujah I loved them.  Maybe it's a regional thing. 

Speaking of New Orleans and vegetables, it was our last night on vacation and I realized that we hadn't eaten a single vegetable the entire trip except for the batter fried ones we had one night.  Fortunately, my dinner that last night came with a serving of vegetables.  Unfortunately, they were zucchini and yellow squash.  I ate them anyway. 


Here's one way to make your favorite vegetables.  Roast 'em!  Place a heavy roasting pan in the oven and preheat the oven to 450 degrees F. Once the oven is heated, remove the pan and add 2 tablespoons olive oil and 2 tablespoons butter and melt them together. Add the vegetables that will take longest too cook, such as carrots, cauliflower, and onion and stir them to coat in the oil/butter mixture.  Return the pan to the oven and cook for about ten minutes.


Add in the rest of your vegetables.  In this case I did red pepper and sugar snap peas.  Also add a few cloves of crushed garlic, about 1/2 teaspoon of paprika, as well as plenty of salt and pepper.  Stir them around and return them to the oven for another 7-10 minutes or until all the vegetables are tender, but not overdone. 

I know I tried to cook too many vegetables in too small of a pan.  If I hadn't there would be better roasting marks on these beauties.  The good news is they were delicious!  Always remember to try a bite before serving it and adjust seasonings if necessary. 

Trust me, just like going to the gym, you won't regret eating more vegetables.  They're always a good idea!!

Saturday, November 13, 2010

Pickles-The Verdict


Sorry I haven't posted for a while.  I've been on a fabulous vacation to New Orleans with my handsome fella.




Some of you may recall one of my first posts about canning Misti's Pickles.  Well, today was the unvieling...or opening, whatever you want to call it. 


I had a bit of a bummer day.  Maybe it was the dog eating the living room carpet while I was gone, maybe it was the gray day that looked like dusk all day, or maybe it was just the blues...sometimes they happen.  Whatever the reason, I decided I needed a pick me up.  The pickles weren't due to be opened until Thanksgiving, but I called my mom and opened a jar with her on the phone to cheer me up.



At first, they were super tangy, then a little spicy.  I really like them!  The onions are extra tangy and spicy.  I like how each bite tastes different.  I think it depended on where they were in the jar.  The ones on the top were different than the ones on the bottom, were different from the ones that were pickling next to garlic. 

Here's my six year old's review.  'At first they're kind of fluffy and not so good, but then they're spicy and super tasty.  Can I please have a bowl of them?'  I guess they turned out well, although, I'm not sure how 'fluffy' tastes.