Sunday, February 13, 2011

Double Your Pleasure, Double Your Fun

IT WAS NOT LONG AGO THAT I HAD ONLY ONE PARTNER IN CULINARY CRIME.


BACK THEN THINGS WERE A TAD MORE ORGANIZED, A BIT QUIETER, AND POSSIBLY MORE PRODUCTIVE.


ENTER THIS GUY.
SAME SPOT. DEFINITELY A DIFFERENT TUNE.



WHILE MY POTS ARE MORE BANGED THAN STIRRED AND MY PANS THROWN MORE THAN WHISKED, MY KITCHEN IS NOT ONLY LOUDER BUT SWEETER AS A RESULT OF THESE TWO SOUS CHEFS.



WE MAY NOT BE AS REFINED AS THE CONTESSA OR AS QUICK AS RACHEL RAY, BUT WE ENJOY COOKING TO THE BEAT OF OUR OWN CROCK POT...I MEAN DRUM.


THIS WEEK WE ENJOYED.
Paula Dean's Easy Pot Pie
(as always modified by yours truly)
Ingredients:
2-3 chicken breasts, diced (I recommend using bone-in chicken breasts that have been rubbed with olive oil, salt and pepper and roasted for 35-40 minutes in 350 degree oven.)
sauteed carrots
1/2 cup to 1 cup peas (I prefer frozen.)
1 can Cream of Chicken soup
1 can Chicken stock or broth
1 1/2 cup Bisquick
1 cup milk
1/2 stick butter (Sweet Paula uses an entire stick. You choose.)
salt and pepper to taste
chopped scallions (optional topping)
1. Layer in greased casserole dish -
2 chicken breasts, chopped
sauteed carrots
peas
salt and pepper
2. Combine can of soup with chicken stock and pour over chicken and vegetables.
3. Combine Bisquick with milk and pour over top. (I like to add extra salt and pepper to this layer.)
4. Pour melted butter over top and bake at 350 for 50-60 minutes. (I find that cook time varies based on depth of casserole dish. Bake until Bisquick layer is cooked through and golden brown.)
* Serving size: Depends on how much self control one has. This barely feeds our family of four it is so delicious!





Thursday, February 10, 2011

Great Finds

THERE ARE A FEW "GREAT FINDS" THAT HAVE RECENTLY MADE MY LIFE EASIER, ENRICHED, MORE PRODUCTIVE AND IMPROVED.
NOT WANTING TO KEEP SUCH FINDS ALL TO MYSELF, I NOW PRESENT THEM TO YOU.



Steady Days: A Journey Toward Intentional, Professional Motherhood by Jamie C. Martin - This slim but resourceful book was recommended to me by a dear friend and fellow mother. It made this year's Christmas list and is proving to be one of my "favorite things" (a tad less glamorous than Oprah's) of the year. While this book is small in length it is mighty in content. If you are a woman who is a mother and desires to organize your life in a way that is fruitful and productive for you and your family I highly recommend this little treasure of a book. For a preview and other resources see - http://www.steadydays.com/



What a Husband Needs from His Wife: Physically, Emotionally, Spiritually by Melanie Chitwood - This author was quoted in an electronic daily devotion for women I receive. Challenged by her words, I quickly purchased her book through Amazon, and it arrived on my doorstep only days later. I have just started reading it, but I find her words to be honest, reflective, motivating, encouraging, uplifting, and insightful. I look forward to the ways this book will stimulate my heart and mind as I seek to be a more loving, compassionate and focused helpmate to my husband. When Jeff came home earlier this week and saw the book laying on our kitchen counter his response was an immediate and boisterous, "OH YEAH. Now THAT'S what I'm talkin' about." I promptly told him there was also a book titled, What a Wife Needs from her Husband, by the same author.



True Blue SPA "look ma, new hands" Softening Hand Lotion with Paraffin (available at Bath & Body Works) - I have been on the hunt for a lotion this winter that would actually soften and soothe my tired, dry and cracked hands. (My hands are always in the water with all of the dirty diapers, messes and meals I attend to.) This lotion is WONDERFUL, and provides true and (relatively) lasting healing. It is a slight monetary indulgence, but after spending money on less expensive products that don't work I will be setting aside money from my monthly budget to treat myself to this gem of a product.



Johnson's Honey Apple Body Wash - This is in fact a baby product; however, if you have to bathe a child it provides a sweet and subtle olfactory party to the splish splashin' event.



Mr. Clean Magic Erasers - Ah, my bald-headed friend really won me over with this one! I do not know what makes these erasers so powerful, or allows them to remove all of the marks and stains on my flat painted walls and at this point I don't even care to know. What I do know is that they make cleaning and maintaining my home for showings and open houses MUCH easier. They are a homemaker's dream.



And finally...



My mother's No-Bake Peanut Butter Candy - Who doesn't need a little sweet indulgence after all the reading, moisturizing, bathing and cleaning that they are doing?



Ingredients -
1 cup butter or margarine, melted
2 pkgs graham crackers, crushed
1 cup creamy peanut butter
2 1/3 cups powdered sugar
12 oz chocolate chips (recommend 6 oz semi and 6 oz milk)


1. Combine first four ingredients and mix well. Put into a 9x13 pan and pat evenly.
2. Melt chocolate chips and spread evenly over mixture.
3. Refrigerate and allow to set for approximately 30 minutes. Remove and allow to soften before cutting.

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Snow Day

THE ENTIRE COUNTRY SEEMS TO BE GETTING HIT WITH THE WHITE FLUFFY STUFF, AND MADISON IS NO EXCEPTION. WITH LAST WEEK'S SNOW STORM WE WERE TREATED TO A SNOW DAY COMPLETE WITH STRANDED DADDY.
JOEY AND I WOKE EARLY TO FIND JEFF (IN SCRUBS) PACING THE FLOOR WHILE TALKING WITH AAA. APPARENTLY, THEIR SERVICE DOES NOT COVER VEHICLES STUCK IN SNOW PILES. THE HOSPITAL'S LOSS WAS OUR GAIN!
THE CHILDREN WATCH IN ANTICIPATION AS HELPFUL NEIGHBORS ASSIST THEIR DADDY IN RESCUING HIS CAR. WHILE SPORTY AND SLEEK, THE ALTIMA IS NOT THE VEHICLE OF CHOICE FOR HANDLING LARGE AMOUNTS OF SNOW ACCUMULATION.
"OH DADDY!"


"HMMMM...HOW MANY NEIGHBORS DOES IT TAKE TO SHOVEL OUT OUR CAR?"
"UM...DID YOU KNOW MY DADDY'S CAR IS STUCK OUT THERE?"


"I THINK THEY ARE CLOSE!"


"YOU CAN DO IT!"

AND ONCE THE CAR WAS FREE IT WAS TIME FOR A LITTLE WINTRY FUN.


HAVING DADDY HOME ALWAYS MAKES OUR DAYS BRIGHTER.

A LITTLE FUN, INDEED.
CHARLOTTE LASTED ALL OF FIVE MINUTES. THREE MINUTES LONGER THAN IT TOOK TO GET HER IN HER SNOW GEAR.
JOE WAS DESPERATE TO GET IN ON THE ACTION. THIS IS AS CLOSE AS HE GOT TO THE SNOW.


NO. THIS IS NOT HIS REGULAR WINTER HAT.

"I'M COLD."


WE HOPE YOU ARE STAYING COZY THIS WINTER!











Friday, February 4, 2011

Thoughts on Doctoring

COMING SOON...


A FULLY TRAINED AND GRADUATED PLASTIC SURGEON NEAR YOU.





ON A RECENT TRIP TO THE DENTIST FOR A ROUTINE CLEANING, I HAD THE PRIVILEGE OF MEETING ONE OF MY HUSBAND'S RECENT PATIENTS.

IT ALL BEGAN WITH SIMPLE CHATTER AS THE DENTAL HYGIENIST ASSIGNED TO ME THAT MORNING SPOKE OF THE RECENT SNOW FALL AND THE AMOUNT OF SHOVELING IT REQUIRED FOR HER TO MAKE IT TO WORK THAT MORNING. (I FEEL THE NEED TO ADD THAT 1) MY APPOINTMENT THAT MORNING WAS ONE THAT HAD BEEN RESCHEDULED AS I WAS UNABLE TO MAKE THE ORIGINAL, SCHEDULED A MONTH PRIOR AND 2) THIS PARTICULAR HYGIENIST HAD NEVER WORKED ON MY MOUTH BEFORE. THESE DETAILS WILL PROVE SIGNIFICANT AS THE STORY UNFOLDS.) AS SHE SHARED THE ACCOUNT OF HER MORNING SHE THREW IN ONE PARTICULAR (JUICY) DETAIL THAT CAUGHT MY ATTENTION. SHE WAS IN FACT A RECENT BREAST REDUCTION PATIENT. I MUSTERED UP THE COURAGE TO ASK WHO HER DOCTOR WAS, EXPLAINING MY HUSBAND WAS A PLASTIC SURGERY RESIDENT AT UNIVERSITY HOSPITAL. SHE MENTIONED HER ATTENDING PHYSICIAN'S NAME AND THEN ASKED WHAT MY HUSBAND'S NAME WAS.
"JEFF LARSON."
SHE PAUSED FOR A MOMENT, AND THEN ASKED IF HE WAS TALL WITH DARK HAIR.
"YES, AS A MATTER OF FACT."
SHE LOOKED DOWN AT HER CHEST AND THEN BACK UP AT ME. "I THINK YOUR HUSBAND DID ONE OF THESE!" SHE REPLIED WHILE MAKING ONE SWEEPING MOTION ACROSS HER CHEST.

I SMILED (AND GIGGLED INSIDE KNOWING FULL WELL HE IS THE ONLY RESIDENT THAT FITS THAT DESCRIPTION) AS SHE RECLINED MY CHAIR, FITTED ME WITH THE OBNOXIOUS EYE WEAR, AND ASKED ME TO OPEN WIDE. SHE SPENT THE REST OF THE APPOINTMENT QUITE GIDDY AS SHE RELATED HER STORY OF BEING RESISTANT TO SURGERY HER ENTIRE LIFE, STRUGGLING TO FIND COMFORT IN DAILY ACTIVITIES, THE MOMENT SHE CHANGED HER MIND AND ENTERTAINED THOUGHTS OF A REDUCTION, HER RECOVERY, AND ULTIMATELY THE SATISFACTION AND BLISS OF EXPERIENCING LIFE WITH A SMALLER CUP SIZE. SHE SPARED NO DETAIL, OR EMOTION IN TELLING ME HER STORY. AT ONE POINT SHE EVEN TEARED UP AS SHE FLOSSED MY TEETH AND CONFIDED THAT SHE NO LONGER FELT DEPRESSED IN LIFE. LIKE ANY PATIENT WHO IS RECLINED WITH MOUTH OPEN, I LISTENED PATIENTLY AND ATTENTIVELY TO WHAT MY HYGIENIST WAS SAYING. BUT, I CAN HONESTLY SAY THAT I HAVE NEVER BEFORE HAD SUCH A POSITIVE, ENGAGING, AND MEMORABLE VISIT TO THE DENTIST.


I REMEMBER THE MOMENT JEFF TOLD ME HE IN FACT WANTED TO PURSUE PLASTIC SURGERY. I WAS HESITANT. I KNEW WELL THE PERCEPTION OF PLASTIC SURGEONS AND THE SURGERIES THEY PERFORMED, AND IT MADE ME SLIGHTLY UNCOMFORTABLE. JEFF BOTH NOTED AND ACCEPTED MY HESITANCY, BUT ALSO TOLD ME HE COULD NOT PURSUE THE PROFESSION WITHOUT MY SUPPORT. THIS WAS A DEFINING MOMENT IN OUR YOUNG MARRIAGE. I KNEW THAT HE NOT ONLY NEEDED MY FULL SUPPORT, BUT BEYOND THAT IF HE WAS GOING TO BE A SUCCESSFUL SURGEON HE NEEDED A WIFE WHO BELIEVED IN WHAT HE DID.


IT WAS 12 1/2 YEARS AGO THAT WE EMBARKED UPON THIS JOURNEY, HIS DREAM. JEFF HAS TAUGHT ME SO MANY THINGS ABOUT WHAT IT MEANS TO BE A PLASTIC SURGEON; HOWEVER, THE TESTIMONY I HEARD FROM MY HYGIENIST THAT DAY TAUGHT ME WHAT IT MEANS TO BE CHANGED BY A PLASTIC SURGEON. AND, I WILL NEVER FORGET HER STORY, HER SMILE, HER ENTHUSIASM OR HER APPRECIATION FOR WHAT MY HUSBAND WAS ABLE TO DO FOR HER.


YES, THERE WILL ALWAYS BE NEGATIVE CONNOTATIONS SURROUNDING THE WORLD OF PLASTIC SURGERY. THERE ARE IN FACT EXTREME CASES PERFORMED BY EXTREME SURGEONS. BUT, THAT IS NOT THE KIND OF MAN I MARRIED.


IT OCCURRED TO ME THAT PERHAPS I WAS UNABLE TO MAKE MY ORIGINAL APPOINTMENT FOR REASONS BEYOND HAVING NO CHILD CARE. THAT, IN ADDITION TO THE FACT THAT HAD I TURNED UP FOR THAT APPOINTMENT I WOULD NOT HAVE BEEN ABLE TO HAVE "FRAN", THE HYGIENIST, FOR SHE WOULD HAVE BEEN IN RECOVERY.
UPON LEAVING THE DENTAL OFFICE MY HYGIENIST TOLD ME TO GIVE MY HUSBAND A BIG KISS AND THANK HIM FOR ALL HE DID. YOU BETTER BELIEVE I DID THAT NIGHT.

Little Lessons

1. LIFE IS ALWAYS BETTER WITH A PAIR OF KILLER SPARKLY SHOES.

2. DO NOT PASS UP THE OPPORTUNITY TO EMBRACE THOSE YOU LOVE.


3. SMILE OFTEN. YOU NEVER KNOW HOW SUCH A SIMPLE GESTURE OF KINDNESS WILL EFFECT ANOTHER OR IMPACT THEIR DAY.


4. CHERISH THE SMALL MOMENTS IN LIFE AND CELEBRATE THEIR SIMPLICITY.



5. IF ALL ELSE FAILS, HAVE A COTTON BALL PARTY.












Artistic Ones

AT LEAST ONCE A DAY I HAVE THE FOLLOWING EXCHANGE WITH THE LITTLE LADY.
LL - "UM...I'M THINKING THAT MAYBE WE SHOULD DO A PROJECT."
ME - "WHAT KIND OF PROJECT ARE YOU THINKING OF DOING?"
LL - "UMMMM...I'M THINKING MAYBE PAINTS, OR A GLUE PROJECT, OR GLITTER OR MAYBE STICKERS."
ME - "WELL, WHY DON'T YOU DECIDE ON ONE AND WE CAN DO IT."
LL - "OK. THAT IS A GREAT IDEA!"
I'M THANKFUL THAT MY CHILDREN APPEAR TO HAVE A STRONG CREATIVE GENE. I'M SURE MY MOTHER HAD COUNTLESS CONVERSATIONS WITH ME AS A YOUNGIN' AND IF IT WAS NOT FOR HER PATIENCE IN ALLOWING ME TO CHOOSE ANY AND EVERY ACTIVITY UNDER THE SUN, I WOULD NOT BE THE KIND OF GAL I TURNED OUT TO BE. I'M LEARNING TO APPRECIATE OUR LITTLE LADY'S RELENTLESS ENTHUSIASM FOR THE ARTS. THE LITTLE MAN IS NOT FAR BEHIND, ALTHOUGH I MUST ADMIT HIS DESIRE TO CREATE LOUD SOUNDS BY THROWING POTS AND PANS ACROSS OUR HARD WOOD FLOORS IS FAR FROM MUSIC TO MY EARS.
REMEMBER THAT DELICIOUS SOUP POST A FEW WEEKS AGO? SET ASIDE ONE POTATO AND YOU HAVE SPUD PAINTING.
IN AN EFFORT TO GIVE OUR HOME A FRESH, CLEAN IMAGE FOR RESALE MY BROTHER ADAM CAME UP TO PAINT MOST OF THE MAIN WALLS IN OUR PAD. SINCE THEN, OUR CHILDREN THINK THEY RUN A PAINTING COMPANY.

QUALITY, PRECISION, AND SERVICE WITH A SMILE.


THEY ARE ALSO AVID SCRIBBLERS. THE LITTLE MAN SEEMS TO FAVOR HIS RIGHT HAND UNLIKE HIS BIG SIS.

ALL IN A DAY'S WORK.








Wednesday, February 2, 2011

Packer Sundays

LET'S FACE IT. IT IS HARD NOT TO LIKE THE PACKERS. WITH THE LIKES OF AARON RODGERS, CLAY MATTHEWS AND BJ RAJI IT IS HARD TO CONTROL ONE'S ENTHUSIASM FOR THE PRIDE AND JOY OF GREEN BAY. ALL SEASON LONG OUR FAMILY OF FOUR HAS FALLEN INTO THE SWEETEST SUNDAY ROUTINE.
6:30 AM WAKE-UP CALL THANKS TO THE LITTLE MAN
7-9 AM BREAKFAST, SHOWERS, DRESS IN SUNDAY BEST
10:00 CHURCH
11:30 DRIVE HOME WITH TALK OF MUCH ANTICIPATED LUNCH (WHY DOES CHURCH MAKE ONE SO VERY HUNGRY?)
12:00 TASTY LUNCH
12:30 KIDDOS DOWN FOR MUCH NEEDED NAP AND PREP FOR PACKER GAME
THE REST OF THE AFTERNOON CONSISTS OF CHEERING ON THE GREEN AND GOLD, CELEBRATING WILDLY WHEN THEY WIN AND COMFORTING THE OL' MAN WHEN THEY LOOSE. THE KIDS ARE A SIGHT TO SEE AS THEIR EYES GO FROM WATCHING THE PACK TO OBSERVING THEIR DADDY WATCH THE PACK. TO HIS CREDIT, JEFF HAS REALLY TONED DOWN HIS INTENSITY DURING GAMES. ONCE A MAN HAS A CHILD AND SAID CHILD NEEDS TO SLEEP DURING SCHEDULED GAME TIME, HE LEARNS THE ART OF WHISPERING CHEERS, RANTS, AND RAVES. I FIND IT BOTH AMUSING AND ENDEARING. BETWEEN MY SWEET HUSBAND, RODGERS AND MATTHEWS MY AFTERNOON IS FILLED WITH HANDSOME MEN TO ROOT FOR.
GO PACK!
SWEET MOMENT BETWEEN FATHER AND SON.

THE LITTLE LADY DEMURELY GETS MENTALLY FOCUSED.
A MOMENT OF INTENSITY AND INQUISITION.

THE LITTLE LADY PRACTICING HER OWN TACKLE.

"ARE WE GONNA WIN?!"


ON TO THE SUPER BOWL!








 
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