Wednesday, November 28, 2012
The pumpkin that did not get smashed
Last spring, J chose a few seed packets at the farm store. He picked Red Globe onions, "Peaches & Cream" corn and Cinderella pumpkins. His pumpkin vine yielded two biggish gourds, which he obsessed about all season. I'm not saying he tended them, necessarily, but he asked constantly whether he could pick them.
Finally in October we picked one and I cut it open; the flesh was over four inches thick. I sliced it in chunks, baked the pieces and whipped them in the Kitchenaid.
Of course, J wanted pie, or something baked with warm spices, but I, stubborn and uncooperative mother that I am, made Curried Pumpkin Soup. It had at least one warm spice in it - coriander. Click here for the recipe.
I'm a little preoccupied with curry right now. I've always got loads of garlic on hand, a ginger root in the freezer, coconut milk & powdered curry in the cupboard and green & red curry paste in the fridge. The ingredients are so good for you, they taste great, and we enjoy spicy food. However, you can leave out the hot stuff if you like.
I had a half-gallon of pumpkin left, so this week I did a chicken/pumpkin curry over basmati rice. I found a shrimp curry recipe (click here) and converted it for chicken, using the root vegetables I have on hand. Our local Thai restaurant prepares curries with potatoes, so I tried that. The boys ate it up.
A couple tips if you want to try these recipes: I buy lemons & limes at Costco, zest them, juice them, and freeze the lot. That way I always have some on hand for recipes. (Often, Thai curries require lime juice.) Also, the recipes call for canned pumpkin, which is more concentrated than the fresh. I found that I needed to double the flavorings & spices with the fresh pumpkin.
The chicken curry, though, was especially good with some of this stuff:
I was excited to harvest the second pumpkin, but before I could, the boys smashed it. I was disappointed, but they were having so much fun that I couldn't yell at them for it.
That was such a lie. I totally yelled at them.
Wednesday, November 7, 2012
Wait! Vote for me!
I cast my ballot last week and left the president section blank.
I had lots of personal reasons for leaving it blank, but the moment after I popped the envelope in the mail slot I was seized with regret. It's not the sort of mailbox you can open back up and retrieve things you regret mailing. Times being what they are and thieves being so active, it's one of those steel-fortress-type community boxes, and only the postal carrier can open the "out" compartment.
So I stood there, seething. "Why didn't I write myself in!" I wailed.
I would have to promise the Spouse that I'd avoid taking on the female politician look. "They're all covered with a layer of shellac," he complains. So I would keep my natural appearance. Remember, I'm fairly good looking.
I would be a benevolent dictator. Someone needs to take control of the niggling minutiae, and not allow men to wear skinny jeans or women to slop around the grocery store in pajama bottoms. I might also outlaw Capri Sun. That beverage is just too weird for me. I didn't even know the stuff was still around until I put the boys in school, and now they wail that ALL THEIR FRIENDS drink it at lunch.
"When you grow up and become an astronaut you can have all the Capri Sun you want," I tell them.
On a more serious note, I'm glad I scheduled a little bang trim for this afternoon, because I might have to scrape my hairdresser off the ceiling. "If this administration can abandon the ambassador in Benghazi, they'll abandon my son in Afghanistan," she told me.
I know (I can see the blue state/red state breakdown online) that lots of people are disappointed today, and I want to make three suggestions.
- Pray for the president, by name.
- Pray for the nation, and thank the Lord we can own Bibles and worship freely.
- Pray for people elsewhere, whose jobs and lives and relationships come in jeopardy if they confess Jesus Christ.
For there is no power but of God: the powers that be are ordained by God. Romans 13:1
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