Feb 142013
 

When I got home from work yesterday there was a box waiting by the door addressed to yours truly.  Now I knew that I had placed an order for the special mayo that we buy, but this was not a “mayo” box.

For one thing it was the wrong shape and weight.  Mayo boxes are rectangular and heavy.  This box was square and light.  (You never know what you’re going to learn when you visit this site, do ya! )

Not putting two and two together that Thursday was Valentine’s Day, I opened it expecting… well, I didn’t know what to expect really.

Package

Certainly not a big blue bag…

PJs

Which contained some toasty warm pajamas!  A nice 2-piece flannel set and a pink “Hoodie Footie” ensemble that when I got a full-length look at will make me look like a giant pink bunny.

I LOVED IT!!!

Card

Apparently my wonderful husband has noticed that the last pair of pajamas that he bought me 5 years ago are looking a little tattered, complete with holes in both knees and more in places that I won’t go into detail about.

I didn’t have as much of a creative mind as he did this year when it came to a gift, so I went with a reliable one that I’m sure he’ll like.

Present

I mean, who doesn’t love chocolate!!

Cupid sure knows how to make his presence known around our house!

UPDATE:  Cupid hit Rick really hard this year.  Not only did I get the most comfy pajamas on the planet, he showed up at my work with some of the best chocolates that are made in the area.

And if that wasn’t enough, a huge bouquet of roses, carnations and lilies in a beautiful red vase was delivered to the school!!

I’m.  Totally.  Speechless.

 

Feb 112013
 

Apparently we had a snowstorm here in the Northwoods yesterday.  And “Orko” was his name.

Orko

Seriously?  Well, I guess it does explain the lack of “oomph” that the storm produced.

Snow Dude

I think my tree dude is a better representation.

He doesn’t have any magical powers and he can’t levitate, but I can always count on him being around to watch over the place.

Street

Even though we didn’t get as much snow as the talking heads on TV were all excited about, it still makes the woods look pretty.

Bush

If your definition of pretty is shades of black, white and grey.

And if it is, come on up to our neck of the woods, we got an abundance of it right now!

Feb 072013
 

Now that January is finally behind us, I might start to get out of this funk I’m in.

As the one or two people who actually read this blog may have noticed, my posts have been a little scarce lately.  January was a bummer of a month, first with losing our baby girl Calie and then the bitter cold came for an unwelcome visit and wouldn’t leave.

It really tests a persons resolve.  But I don’t like tests, so instead I go on a mental vacation.

I’ve been immersing myself in my Kindle and baking, and of course spending lots of time with Thor.  He’s been my constant shadow the last few weeks, leaving my side only when absolutely necessary.

Heck, half of this post was typed with one hand while I cuddled him with the other.

But February is a month of transition to longer days and (hopefully) warmer weather, with the distinct possibility that we will get a butt load of snow.

And maybe by the time March rolls around I’ll get some creativity back, because that will be the month that I’ll get my seeds for the garden and can plan all the wonderful foodies that I can grow.

So thank you for baring with me, and if inspiration smacks me when I vacuum the living room or scrub the toilet I’ll greet it with a great big hug and refuse to let it go.

I may even bake it some doughnuts.

:::

In more exciting news, we have another granddaughter getting older by the minute.

Paige

Paige turns the big 11 today, getting oh-so-close to the teenage years.

Actually, I think that 11 is considered tween (please correct me if I’m wrong).

I don’t think we had the word “tween” when I was young.  But of course we didn’t have a lot of things when I was young.

I’ll save the rantings on that subject for another time.

So Happy Birthday Paige!  I hope that you have a beautiful day and the year ahead gives you many wonderful memories and adventures.

Grandma & Grandpa love you very much!!

 

Feb 042013
 

As a person who makes their own bread, I’ve got a few recipes that have always worked wonderfully for me throughout the years.

That is, until now.  Or should I say up until a few months ago.

Actually, I really shouldn’t blame it on the recipes… maybe I should blame it on the yeast.  On second thought, that really isn’t fair because I can’t really pin it on any one thing that is causing me such frustration with producing less-than glorious loaves of bread.  Mainly wheat bread, which is the staple in our house.

There are many factors that can cause such catastrophic problems such as heavy loaves from under-rising.  Whole wheat flour is a bugger to work with, and I’ve learned over the years when the best wheat flour is in season (yes, there is a season:  winter wheat vs. summer wheat).  I always have the best results when I buy my flour in bulk and it is organic.  But since we don’t have a store around here anymore that has those qualifications, I’m forced to use bagged stuff off the shelf.

Ummmm…. I think I just found the culprit.  Actually, that may only be half of the equation because a good loaf of bread also relies on humidity.  Since it is dryer than a bone in our house this time of year humidity is lower than the temperature outside.

Didn’t know that you were gonna have a science lesson today did ya!

But seriously, baking bread has science written all over it.  There are so many factors that you have to weigh in order to produce the ideal result.  And since none of those factors are in my favor right now, I’m throwing in the towel and going back to my tried and true recipe of making white bread for a while.  Oh, there are still those pesky little “equations” that you have to factor in.  After all “white” flour is just fine wheat flour, typically bleached, from which most of the bran and germ have been removed.

I know you’re just dying for the recipe, so here goes:

  • 1 1/3 cups warm water
  • 1 Tbsp butter, softened
  • 1 Tbsp white sugar
  • 1 Tsp salt
  • 3 1/2 cups white flour
  • 2 Tbsp dry milk powder
  • 1 (.25 ounce) package active dry yeast (or 2 1/4 tsp)

If you use a bread machine to make your bread, place the ingredients in the pan recommended by the manufacturer.  If you make all your bread by hand, I applaud you.  If you use your stand mixer to do the dirty work, I’m gonna tell you how I process the dough.

With warm water in the mixing bowl, add butter, sugar and milk powder.  Next, add your flour, salt and yeast.  With dough hook attachment, stir all the ingredients on low/stir for a minute or so to get things mixed up a little.  Amp it up to the low/2 setting and set your timer for 5 minutes.  Walk away and let the machine do the work.  After the 5 minutes is up, remove dough from the mixing bowl and kneed it a couple turns to form in a ball.  If your dough appears a little “wet”, put a little flour on your counter and kneed it into the dough for a couple turns until it is not longer sticky.  Please, please try not to add too much flour or you’ll get a heavy loaf.

Dough

Grease your bowl really good and wipe your dough all around it.  Place the bowl in a warm area and cover with a light cloth for 1 to 1 1/4 hours until doubled in size.

Pan

Plop it out of the bowl and kneed a few times to move all that delicious gluten around.  Shape into a loaf and place in a greased loaf pan.  Cover with a light towel and place in warm area for 45 minutes to one hour, or until doubled in size.

Rise

This is the point where I get really excited.  See how the dough is a couple of inches past the rim of the pan?  THIS is what a good pan of bread dough looks like.

Bake at 350 degrees for 25 to 30 minutes until golden brown and bread sounds hollow when tapped.  Immediately remove from pan and cool on wire rack.  I like to rub the top with butter while it is still hot so that the top crust isn’t so crunchy, but that is optional.

Bread

My mouth is watering just looking at it.  There is nothing that compares to the smell of fresh homemade bread.  Restraint is necessary at this point because you just want to slice off a big hunk of this bad boy, slather it with butter and eat it all in one sitting.  And you could do that (who and I to judge) but it’s best to let it cool completely before slicing it.

Yes, baking your own bread is time consuming, but the rewards are fantastic!

Oh, and wanna know how much it cost to make?  $1.40.  You can’t buy a decent loaf of bread now-a-days for that price.  PLUS, there are no hidden additives or preservatives, unlike that crap stuff on the store shelves that may look pretty but that’s just the wrapping.  Taste is where it’s really at.

And believe me, once you taste this bread you’ll realize what you’ve been missing out on.