Monday, December 7, 2009

because I bake...


My dear friend came by today...we are having a play date. We are playing with the C Man at our house so that she can spend all the time she can with her mom. We talked a bit about how she's doing with her mom's stage IV cancer...and we both cried. She is overwhelmed by her own feelings and I felt helpless to help...I can tell her what I believe about the next life, but it doesn't save her from the reality of living this one without her mom and I grieve for her.


So, after we both dried our tears and I sent her on her way, I did what I always do when I feel helpless....I bake. For some reason "doing" something that makes me feel self-sufficient always makes me feel a little better, and that usually involves loaves of bread.


Here is the recipe I made today:

Sourdough Bread


1 cup "fed" sourdough starter
1 1/2 cups lukewarm water
1 Tbl yeast
1 tablespoon sugar
2 1/2 teaspoons salt
5 cups bread flour

Directions
1) Combine all of the ingredients, kneading to form a smooth dough.
2) Allow the dough to rise, in a covered bowl, until it's doubled in size, about 90 minutes.
3) Gently divide the dough in half; it'll deflate somewhat.
4) Gently shape the dough into two oval loaves, and place them on a lightly greased or parchment-lined baking sheet. Cover and let rise until very puffy, about 1 hour. Towards the end of the rising time, preheat the oven to 400°F.
5) place a shallow pan of water on the bottom rack of the oven.
6) Make two fairly deep horizontal slashes in each; a serrated bread knife, wielded firmly, works well here.
7) Bake the bread for 25 to 30 minutes, until it's a very deep golden brown. Remove it form the oven, and cool on a rack.

Sunday, December 6, 2009

Welcome Oreo!


We are excited to welcome Oreo to our family. Ben says his middle name is Blue, so I guess I should introduce Oreo Blue Farrar. The cats aren't so excited, but they don't like us much either, and we feed them.

Friday, December 4, 2009

I'm NOT making fruit kabobs!


Ben took snack today to his preschool class. He's been trying to convince me for days that he should take fruit kabobs (for 17 kids and 2 teachers.) Ummmm......NO! I've let my children bully me over the years as far as school treats go...one time I made cinnamon rolls for Reed's entire class, how stupid is that? But NO MORE!

Now I'm the old mom, and I know better. At this point, I think he should feel lucky that I even remember to take snack at all...dementia could set in at any moment (AND I almost forgot the last time it was our turn.....oops)
I think he did OK, he took Chex party mix, orange slices, and brown sugar mini muffins that I got up at 6 a.m. to make. P.S. I'm not making birthday party bags for the entire class either...I'll leave that to the dumb young moms :)

Thursday, December 3, 2009

Civil War

GO BEAVS!!! You get another shot at the Rose Bowl this year...don't BLOW IT again!

Monday, November 30, 2009

Dedication

Our new music is dedicated to my dad....who tortured us with The Carpenters just about every minute we were in a car with him. I know (and can sing) the words to just about every Carpenter's song, that makes me a potential KARAOKE GENIUS!....somewhere along the line, I even began to like it. (is this where I'm supposed to say "thanks dad?")

Merry Christmas!

Seven

It takes us about 7 minutes to get to church...10 on a bad light or slow-poke-in-front-of-us day. We normally have A LOT of chaos in the car when all of the kids are together...here is an example of our trip to church from yesterday....and this was a fairly good day.

Ben: let's play the quiet game
(and I'm thinking, hey, maybe we are going to have a peaceful ride to church for a change)

Silence for about 2 seconds

Reed: PAUSE, and goes on to tell us a story Joel told them in class. How the pioneers didn't have a lot of room in the wagons and the kids had to sit in one position the whole time. (and he had them sit in one squished position the whole class)

Kraig and Mom (at the same time): They WALKED!

Mom: Joel is full of CRAP!

Kraig: He was just trying to torture you guys Reed!

Reed: Oh, OK....RESUME (the quiet game in case you forgot, we're playing that)

10 or 15 seconds of silence, then Kraig turns around and in a loud stage whisper says

Diarrhea!!!

Uncontrollable peels of laughter

Ben: "YOU LOSED KRAIG!!!"

MAYBE we should try the game again in sacrament meeting...without the diarrhea talk!

Thursday, November 26, 2009

Happy Thanksgiving


Somehow, wild little Native Americans doesn't have the same ring to it as wild little Indians...but how ever you say it (PC or no,) we've got 'em.