Tuesday, September 25, 2012

Teddy Bear Picnic

If you go down to the woods today you're sure of a big surprise.


If you go down to the woods today you'd better go in disguise.



For every bear that ever there was will gather there for certain




Because today's the day the Teddy Bears have their picnic.





HAPPY TEDDY BEAR PICNIC






Tuesday, September 18, 2012

A Recipe or Two

So we have settled back into our daily school year routine.  Carpools, naps, library visits, morning walks with Ava, ballet classes, errands, the list goes on and on.  It means we are certainly busy, but it doesn't lend itself to exciting blog posts.  I doubt you really want to hear how far I walked this morning (about 2 miles) or what errands I ran (grocery store) or how many loads of laundry I have done (lots), or the start of school cold that husband, Ava and I are all fighting (surprisingly the older ones have been spared).  In my spare time, between carpools, errands, etc. I have been trying some new recipes.  The heat has finally broken and although it isn't cold by any means, at least it isn't 100 anymore.  In homage to the break in the weather, I have made some soup.  Delicious soup!

Back before Christmas last year when I was pregnant and on bed rest for pre-term labor with Ava, our church family rallied around us and provided home cooked meals for our family for months.  They definitely went above and beyond.  I will be paying it forward for years to come.  In fact, so many people brought meals that the older children turned it into a game, they titled the Ding Dong Game.  To play the Ding Dong Game one of them would get a basket, bag or bucket of some sort and stand outside of the room, usually the bedroom, with the door closed.  That child would then knock or better yet say "ding dong."  When the door opened the child on the outside would say, "Hi...I brought dinner.  I made chicken and rice."  Chicken and rice is what they usually have when we have Chinese (chicken fried rice) and is one of their favorites.  It was adorable.  Anyway, one friend brought us a delicious pot of soup, hereafter known as Ashley's soup.  It had carrots, white beans, spinach, and turkey sausage.  Delicious.  Everyone loved it and I have wanted the recipe since our very first taste.  Well, in perusing Pinterest the other day I came across a "pin" with a link to "101 Healthy Soups" recipes.  I checked it out and low and behold there was a recipe for North Woods Bean Soup that sounded just like Ashley's soup.  I decided to try it and was rewarded when it tasted just like Ashley's.

Doesn't it look yummy.
(This isn't the actual soup I made.  I copied this photo from the original recipe posted here http://www.cookinglight.com/food/quick-healthy/healthy-soup-recipes-00412000070018/page52.html)

Healthy North Woods Bean Soup Recipe

Copied from www.cookinglight.com.  Photo by Randy Mayor




Here is the recipe copied from www.cookinglight.com

Cooking spray
1 cup baby carrots, halved
1 cup chopped onion
2 garlic gloves
7 ounces turkey kielbasa, halved lengthwise and cut into 1/2-inch pieces
4 cups fat free, less-sodium chicken broth
1/2 teaspoon dried Italian seasoning
1/2 teaspoon black pepper
2 (15.8-ounce) cans Great Northern beans, drained and rinsed
1 (6-ounce) bag fresh baby spinach leaves

Heat a large saucepan coated with cooking spray over medium-high heat.  Add carrots, onion, garlic, and kielbasa; saute 3 minutes, stirring occasionally.  Reduce heat to medium; cook 5 minutes.  Add the broth, Italian seasoning, pepper, and beans.  Bring to a boil, reduce heat, and simmer 5 minutes.


Place 2 cups of the soup in a food processor or blender, and process until smooth.  Return the pureed mixture to pan.  Simmer an additional 5 minutes.  Remove soup from heat.  Add the spinach, stirring until spinach wilts.


To go with this delicious soup I made Cornmeal Cheddar Scones.  These are some of husband's favorites.  I am not a fan of cornbread.  I just don't like it, but I like these. I found this recipe in the 2010 Christmas with Southern Living book and make it quite often.  These go great with soups and chili.

Here is the recipe copied from 2010 Christmas with Southern Living.

2 cups all-purpose flour
3/4 cup stone-ground cornmeal
1 Tbsp. sugar
1 Tbsp. baking powder
1/2 tsp. baking soda
1/2 tsp. salt
1/8 tsp. ground red pepper (I don't always have this in my pantry so I just substitute black pepper)
3/4 cup unsalted butter, cut into chunks
1 cup (4 oz.) shredded extra-sharp Cheddar cheese
1 large egg
3/4 cup buttermilk (Another item I don't usually have on hand so I substitute regular milk, usually skim since that's what we drink)
Parchment paper
Unsalted butter, melted
Sea salt

1.  Preheat oven to 425 degrees.  Place first 7 ingredients in a food processor.  Add 3/4 cup butter; pulse 3 or 4 times or until mixture resembles coarse meal.  Place flour mixture in a large bowl; stir in cheese.  Whisk together egg and buttermilk until blended.  Make a well in center of dry ingredients; add egg mixture, stirring just until dry ingredients are moistened.

2.  Turn dough out onto a floured surface; knead lightly 3 or 4 times.  Pat dough into a 10- x 7-inch rectangle.  Cut into 15 squares.  Place squares on a parchment-lined baking sheet.  Brush tops with melted unsalted butter, and sprinkle with sea salt.  Bake at 425 degrees for 20 minutes or until golden.


These didn't last long enough to get a photo and I couldn't find a photo on the Southern Living website.  Sorry.  But I hope you try them and enjoy!








Saturday, September 15, 2012

Ballerina Baby

It has begun.  The years of being a taxi service for the children, their friends, and their after school activities has started.  Boy does it start early!

John David has played T-Ball for the past 2 years and since Harrison will turn 4 before May 1st, he will be old enough to play this year.  To be fair, that meant Ella needed an activity too.  She can play T-Ball with Harrison if she wants, but ever since going to a friend's dance recital last spring, she has been dying to take ballet.  Of course, the former ballerina in me loved that she was asking to take ballet.  Watching the gymnastics this summer during the olympics put a slight wrench in the desire to take dance class.  Once she saw the gymnastics she really wanted to do that instead.  I must say, I seriously thought about gymnastics instead of dance.  We may change our minds in future years.  Ella has ridiculous upper body strength.  She could go all the way across the monkey bars on the playground at school before she turned 3.  Ballet won out in the end though.  The studio where she is taking classes is right around the corner from our house making it super convenient, always a plus, and is extremely reasonable price wise, as in half the price of gymnastics each month.  As she gets older, we may change our minds and switch to gymnastics but at this point she is really excited about dance class.  It is very low key.  Only 30 minutes a week.  Technically it isn't even called ballet but creative movement, but to her, it is ballet and she is a ballerina princess.  She's happy.  Mommy's happy.  And actually the boys are happy.  So far they have really enjoyed watching Ella's classes through the windows.

Here are a few shots of my ballerina baby at her first class.  She was a little hesitant at the beginning but warmed up quickly enough.

She's listening intently.


A slightly closer shot.  Still listening intently.  Love how you can see me taking the picture in the reflection from mirror .


Tiptoe

Boy can she jump

Picking out her sticker at the end of class.  This might have been her favorite part of dance.

All smiles after class is over.






Sunday, September 9, 2012

1st Day of School

The day we have all been eagerly waiting for finally came.  The first day of school 2012.
We made it through one very long, very HOT summer.  Hooray!  

They met their teachers.
The twins and Mrs. Dona
All smiles

John David and Mrs. Beth
More Smiles


They found and explored their new classrooms.






They readied their backpacks.

They picked out clothes for the first day.

They bathed, brushed teeth, read bed time stories, said prayers, and were kissed goodnight. 

It was time.

First day smiles!








Their birds on the wall.





Bye mom!  See ya!




Like I said we were all looking forward to this day.

So why did I cry?  Because, no matter how much trouble they get into, no matter how exhausted I am at the end of each day, and no matter how I yearn for quiet...they are my babies.  I miss them when they aren't here.  I wasn't worried they would miss me, or not have fun, or cry, or want to come home.  I didn't cry for any of those reasons.  I cried because they didn't cry.  They didn't look back.  Bye mom!  See ya!  They are growing up.  They are growing away from me.  I know they are doing exactly what they are supposed to be doing.  I know I am doing what I am supposed to be doing.  I am preparing them to leave home and make their own way.  I know I have years until they really do leave home and are out on their own.  But I still cried.  I went home and Ava and I got to work cleaning.  That's what I do when I'm sad...I clean.  The first day John David went to Mother's Day Out at a year old I cleaned and cried the entire 6 hours he was gone.  And I cried and cleaned every time I took him for months.  So Ava and I cleaned and I cried until she went down for a nap.  And then...it was quiet and I stopped crying and enjoyed the quiet.

All three had a FABULOUS first day of school and were ready to go back the following day.   And Ava and I, we have truly enjoyed our quiet mornings of one on one time.  Mommy is even getting in some much needed exercise time.

Yeah for the first day of school!