• Meeting the Need

    There has been a tragic shortage of sweet things around our house lately. I know, that’s rather hard to believe, considering the intensity of my sweet tooth, but it’s true. There are no cupcakes, cookies, pies, tarts, cakes, puddings, sweet rolls—nada. The disappointing chocolate chip cookies and last wedge of Mile High Chocolate Cake that are stashed in the freezer do not count. They will sit there for a respectful amount of time and then I will toss them to the chickens (who should then start to lay Cadbury eggs).

    So yesterday afternoon, in an effort to remedy our grave situation, I mixed up another chocolate beet cake (which, by the way, I took one to Sunday’s potluck and it got rave reviews), but this time I baked it in mini-muffin tins as well as large muffin tins. The mini-muffins I cut in half and filled with leftover frosting so they kind of resemble whoopie pies. The large ones I left unadorned and just stuck in the freezer—I’ll ice them later, if I ice them at all.

    I also mixed up a double batch of granola bars.


    I made these specifically for Mr. Handsome because he has been floundering around the kitchen in the mornings, searching for food to pack in his lunches—now he just needs to go to the freezer in the mornings and grab a couple of the pre-wrapped bars and he’s all set to go. The rest of us will enjoy them as well. I take them along for the kids when we have to run errands, they make a good dessert, and they become a powerful breakfast when served alongside fruit smoothies.


    Granola Bars
    I think this recipe came from a cookbook called Breads From The Old Mill, but since I don’t have that cookbook, just a card in my file box, I can’t be for certain.

    1/3 cup brown sugar
    2/3 cup peanut butter
    3/4 cup honey
    2 tablespoons hot water
    2 teaspoons vanilla
    2 ½ cups rolled oats
    1 cup whole wheat flour
    1/4 cup wheat germ
    ½ cup chopped nuts
    1/4 teaspoon salt
    1 tablespoon sesame seeds
    1 cup chocolate chips
    ½ cup dried fruit
    ½ cup coconut

    Mix the first five ingredients together in a medium-sized bowl. Mix all the other ingredients together in a large bowl.


    Add the wet ingredients to the dry ingredients and mix well.


    Grease a 9×13 glass pan and dump in the crumbly mixture. Using your hand, firmly press the mixture down hard. The more firmly it is pressed, the more solid and non-crumbly your final bar will be.


    Bake the pan of granola bars at 350 degrees for about 15 minutes. Just the edges should be lightly browned, but nothing more. Over-baking causes the bars to be difficult to cut, dry, and crumbly—the goal here is for a chewy bar.


    Cut the bars while they are still warm, but allow them to cool totally before removing from the pan and wrapping each bar individually in plastic wrap or little baggies.


    Put the individually wrapped bars in a big bag and store them in the freezer.


    Happy snacking!

  • Dinner Pie

    Remember all that Swiss chard that I put in my freezer for us to eat come winter for our family’s scurvy prevention plan? Well, I anticipate that I’ll prepare that chard by adding it to quiches, so on Saturday I made three quiches, just to experiment with how it tasted (I was using fresh chard, not the chard I had frozen, so I guess it wasn’t a very accurate experiment). One was for my Balding Bro’s family’s supper because they had just moved the town that very day, the other one was for my family, and the biggest one was for the church potluck.


    Quiche is a wonderful dish because it is flexible in regards to ingredients, is packed with protein, and it stores and reheats very nicely. The only problem is that it needs to be baked, and no one likes to crank up an oven in the middle of summer, but if you prepare three quiches at a time, then it doesn’t feel quite so bad—then you’re getting a lot of food for just one hour of suffering.

    Quiche
    Adapted from Simply In Season


    I use the recipe from Simply In Season to figure out the how much custard to mix up, but I just compile the rest of the filling ingredients based on what I have in the refrigerator—breakfast meats are tasty, a variety of cheeses (ricotta, Parmesan, cheddar, etc), and something green to round it out (spinach, chard, broccoli, asparagus, zucchini). Mushrooms, onions, and roasted tomatoes are all great add-ins. For Saturday’s three quiches, I used a giant skillet (pre-cooked) of chopped chard, stems removed, one pound of sausage, about four cups of cheese, and three giant onions, caramelized.

    Custard:
    3 eggs
    ½ cup cream
    ½ cup milk
    1/4 teaspoon each of salt and black pepper
    one 9-inch pie crust

    In a mixing bowl, whisk together the eggs, milk, cream, salt, and pepper.

    Filling:
    Prepare your other filling ingredients. For example:
    *caramelize the onions in olive oil
    *saute the spinach, chard, mushrooms, zucchini
    *brown the meat
    *steam the asparagus or broccoli
    *grate the cheeses

    In a large bowl, toss the cheeses together with the cooked meats and greens. Aim for about one quart of prepared filling.

    Assembly:
    Lay your pie pastry in the pie pan and crimp the edges. Put the veggie-cheese-meat filling in the crust. Pour the egg custard over top. Sprinkle the quiche with black pepper.

    Bake the quiche at about 375 degrees for 40-50 minutes, until the filling is set (it doesn’t wobble when you jiggle the oven rack). If you have trouble with the edges of your crust browning too quickly, then lay some tin foil over the quiche for part of the baking time.

    Allow the quiche to cool for at least 15 minutes before serving.

  • Lovin’ Up Blackie

    I am not a cat lover. In fact, I am not a lover of any animal. I am not even a children lover (children and animals are very similar, in my book). I just had four children so that I would have some people to boss around and do all my work for me.

    Seriously now, I do love my children, despite the fact that they create lots of work for me and only do a little to help out (I’m still hopeful that the tide will change in several years). And my children love animals.

    Let’s define that a little better: Miss Becca Boo loves animals; the Baby Nickel loves to handle animals.

    What follows are some photos of The Baby Nickel loving up our cat Blackie. His version of “loving up” is slightly questionable, if not downright disturbing. If you are a cat lover, you may want to skip this post.

    Come here, kitty-kitty. I just wanna hold you, okay?

    Aw, you’re so sweet. I like how your skin separates from your body when I grab a handful of your furry flesh.

    Here, let me get you into a more comfortable position. Heave-ho!

    How’s that now? Better? See mama, I do real good with Blackie. Aren’t you proud of me?

    Now I’m just gonna sit here and look like a sweet little boy who is oh-so gentle, especially when it comes to holding black kittens. Do you buy it? I’m waiting, mama. Please leave me alone. I promise to be good.

    Well, since Mama’s not going to leave me alone, I’ll just have to haul my kitty off to the other side of the porch.

    And then a little later…

    If I cover up his eyes, then he doesn’t know he exists.

    Ooh, a strangle hold with a head pat. Have any of you ever experienced this type of loving? If so, I’m sorry.

    Okay, that’s enough! Gotta go!