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Thursday, September 30th, 2010

My best stuff

These are the things I cook or bake or make that I get the most positive response from, sort of the foods I have a reputation for.  A list. 

Delectable

  • Chicken and dumplings  {hands-down favorite}
  • Olive balls
  • Crab Spread with Bookbinder’s Cocktail Sauce
  • Pizza Rolls
  • Mac & Cheese (NOT Kraft!)
  • Garlic-Butter White Sauce Vegetable Lasagna (with meatballs and marinara on the side, of course)
  • Garlic Mashed Potatoes  {soooo creamy wonderful!}

Savory

  • Spinach-Artichoke Dip with Pita Chips or warm, crunchy tortilla chips
  • Italian Nachos with crispy-fried won-ton chips
  • Green Chile
  • Swedish Meatballs
  • Garlic-Cheese Biscuits
  • Cilantro Salsa
  • Chicken Filling for Tacos and Quesadillas

Juicy

  • Iced tea.  Amber lusciousness.
  • Lemon-Lime Sherbert Punch. The green-glow refreshment.
  • Cucumber Sandwiches (crunchy AND juicy)

Crunchy

  • Chimichangas, Rocky-style
  • Sesame Cabbage Salad
  • Popcorn Salad
  • Lime-Cilantro Slaw

Sweet

  • Lemon-poppyseed cake
  • Lazy Peach Dessert
  • Old-fashioned Fruit Pizza
  • Strawberry Shortcake 
  • Pumpkin Spice Cake (inventing my own cake flavors is my favorite)
  • Peanut Butter Balls
  • Butter Cookies
  • Sugar Cookies on sticks {they really are as delicious as they look!}
  • Cream Cheese Icing

Yummy

  • Bacon-Corn Chowder
  • Broccoli-Cheese Soup
  • Potato Soup
  • Runzas (Ok, yes, in Nebraska I referred to these as mystery-meat-sandwiches, but mine are pretty tasty and sometimes called Harvest Burgers or Kraut Burgers here in Colorado, but I still call them Runzas).

Tried once ~ no one ever wanted again:

  • Deep-fried pickles (I liked them)
  • Corned Beef and Cabbage (it was St. Patrick’s Day, we were going to watch “The Quiet Man.”  Who knew?)

Plan to try soon ~ will these make the cut?

  • Crispy Zucchini Chips
  • Zucchini Cakes (like potato cakes, only…)
  • Deep-fried Candy Bars  {OH YES I am going to try these!}

Things I never make anymore, but love and should do again

  • Apple Crisp
  • Cheesecakes {with a “surprise” crust}
  • Cinnamon Rolls
  • Cream Puffs
  • Filled Savory Puffs
  • Salmon Chowder
  • Shrimp Gumbo
  • Red Beans and Rice

Tredessa has been after me for years now to recipe-ize these things, and many others, for very few of them have a written “recipe.”  So I am trying to do that, including the story of where and from whom I got the recipe and variations she could try.  And it stretches me.  I cook by “sense,” what seems or feels like it will work?  The door is always open for disaster.  Tredessa is meticulous and follows known, tried-and-true procedure with a guarantee of a perfect product.  So in this  particular arena, I guess I am pretty brave.  Haha.  But it all goes with my philosophy about food in general:

If you use ingredients you adore, in almost any combination, they will be scrumptious!

Tell me your best recipe that should become a favorite of mine!!…Jeanie

NOTE TO SELF:  Get three recipes to Dessa this week!

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Rock on, Birthday Boy!

Wednesday, September 29th, 2010

HAPPY BIRTHDAY, ROCKY RHOADES!

Looks like tonight, the sky is heavy

Feels like the winds are gonna change

Beneath my feet, the earth is ready

I know its time for heaven’s rain, it’s gonna rain

Little boy grows up.

Look at you, Rocky.  My little boy grew up.  The shadow of the child with the thick black hair (mullet) and short legs running zig zags over surfaces and walls and ceilings, I can still see from the corner of my eye at times.  I brace myself when you walk into the room these days - what joke or orneriness will ensue?  Will you tickle me (undoubtedly) or try to scare me (most certainly) and when can I breathe relief as you move on to another target?

 

Rocky with Amelie Belle, September 2010

Oh, you were a bundle of delightful energy, you were all boy-defiant and strong-willed.  You were all the brother your sisters could handle and you pushed their limits nearly every day of their lives and don’t they love you all the more for it, now? 

 Rocky with Averi earlier this year

‘Cause it’s living water we desire

To flood our hearts with holy fire

 

Rocky with Jovan, the love of his life

But before me stands a man, an honorable and good man.  He is rugged and handsome, he is gentle and humble.  He loves his beautiful wife and he dotes on his little daughters, and they sure do love their daddy.  He is strong and gifted, capable, yet unpretentious.  You are turning out, Rocky Rhoades.  You are have turned out to be a wonderful man!  Your mama loves you – can you tell? ;p  Like a rock!

Rain down all around the world we’re singing

Rain down can you hear the earth is singing

Rain down my heart is dry but still I’m singing

Rain down, rain it down on me.

 

 

Don’t you worry ’bout a thing!

Just when I thought you’d drive me insane, when your boldness and courage collided with your young teen-aged hormones and you questioned everything about everything and I wondered if I’d totally missed instilling in you what I’d wanted to, when you were about 13 and God showed me in an instant, as I was walking in to Burlington Coat Factory in Westminster and an evening snow was beginning to fall, that I shouldn’t worry.  He showed me I’d raised a David (your true given name ~ David Allen Rhoades II, and a Psalmist) mixed with a bold, impetuous Peter  (the “rock”).  My heart breathed a sigh of relief, strength to see you through the teen years.

And wow-o-wow, was I ever happy when, within a few days, you said aloud that the 2 people in the Bible you most related with were David and Peter.  YEAH!  Thank-You, God!

Back to the start, my heart is heavy

Feels like it’s time, to dream again

I see the clouds, and yes I’m ready

To dance upon this barren land

Hope in my hands – yeah,yeah

 

When you were just 2 as a ring-bearer in LeAnn and Ron Barnes’ wedding.  With your 3 big sisters.  We were practically our own 1980s “hair band.”  Haha!

Time to dream again!

Then you read Psalm 112 and told us, as a young teen-age kid, no less, that YOU wanted to be that kind of man.  A Psalm 92 man: whew!  What a joyous relief for your mom!  And that IS who you are and the grace into which you are continuing to grow and go towards.  That is your life scripture and your future, Rock-man.  It is your description, you calling, your destiny and your promise!  And because you choose this, I have all confidence in your life, your future.  Go get ‘em, Rocky, my unshakable: wealth, riches, light, blessing, good, security, honor and all the rest!

Hope IS in your hands, baby boy!  You can count on it!

Rain down all around the world we’re singing

Rain down can you hear the earth is singing

Rain down my heart is dry but still I’m singing

Rain down.

 HAPPY BIRTHDAY to YOU!

Give me strength to cross the water – Keep my heart upon Your altar

Rain down, rain down!

Give me strength to cross this water – Keep my feet don’t let me falter

Rain down.

 

Do not shut the heavens

But open up our hearts, open up our hearts

Your mama loves you like a rock!

VIDEO:  This is when Rocky took a few months of voice lessons in 2006 so he’d know how to sing it up without damaging his vocal chords.  His instructor threw a recital for all of her students.  It isn’t a worship setting, so there is some awkwardness in the set-up and maybe even a little in the response, but he brought it!  And every time he sings this song,  I can almost see the heavens opening up to pour out a blessing.

Happy Birthday, beloved son.  May the heavens pour you out a blessing you can hardly contain and I hope you just get drenched!  Soaked!  You and your family, too!

Love you, Bo-Bear…mom

Full Moon over Montana

Thursday, September 23rd, 2010

Darkness covers slowly.  51-degrees and dropping.  The leaves are just beginning to blush their autumn shades.  The air is fresh and the sky?  Big.  Very big and beautiful.

Montana Woman Fends Off Bear Attack With Zucchini

MATT VOLZ | 09/23/10 09:20 PM AP

It wasn’t me.  I am OK.  Fear not. (I am in Montana for the week, Butte now; the wild mountainous region for the weekend…not that wild, though ;p )

HELENA, Mont. — A Montana woman fended off a bear trying to muscle its way into her home Thursday by pelting the animal with a large piece of zucchini from her garden.

My question is: WHY would she let the zucchini get that big?  People, I implore you!

I have written about this issue before:

herehere….and here!

Oh yes, I have!

Smile, Papasan

Wednesday, September 22nd, 2010

Oh, my dad ~

First of all, it is STILL hard to believe you had that heart attack in May so unexpectedly and surprisingly!  If anyone could have staved one off by right living and clean eating and working out, it was you.   So, the emergency surgery and 2 stints were kind of a shocker. 

But THEN – to have you become even MORE health-conscious and even more dedicated to eating to overcome any possible cholesterol, high blood pressure or heart disease related problems, only have to have to have a SECOND surgery a couple of weeks ago (because of another impending attack, identified through the chest pains and an 80% + blockage) with two more stints in the SAME artery??!?  Positively unbelievable.

Pictures of my dad I love (I am the baby on the right)

Sorry, dad.  I am sorry you had to find out at this age that you can only do so much and that even you have a body that will eventually wear out.  It has been healthy and good to you for years, so don’t get all bitter on it now.  You and mom have both been the great-health-exceptions in your families and that is nothing less than the favor and protection of God as you have worn yourselves out for Kingdom stuff.

Some stuff I know you hate:

  • That it stopped your busy lifestyle, first for the sugeries and then for the recovery times.
  • That your doctor has limitedyour  activity a little and said you have to go back slowly.
  • That some one else had to mow your lawn for a couple of weeks.
  • That us kids had to know anything at all about it.
  • That even after the first heart attack and your seriousness in following the rules, your body didn’t follow yours {what betrayal!}.  It actually had the nerve to break your rules!
  • And that ^%$#@#$@!! insurance company now telling you they won’t pay the second surgery CANNOT be helping anything.  I guess they’d have preferred you go ahead and have a massive heart attack with permanent damage so they could pay you $$$ forever?  If this insurance thing causes you to have a stroke now (try to remain calm, daddy-kins), I will become very litigious.  Very litigious, indeed.   They better not mess with a girl who loves her dad.

I decided to sing you a “heart song” to help you feel better.

Reasons/excuses I am late doing this video:: Rocky was suppose to sing it with me with his guitar.  I was waiting for a good hair day in spite of Tredessa recently telling me I am having a bad hair YEAR.  I wanted to be strong of voice, however, I tried that today and my poor little web-cam laptop mic can’t handle it, so I had to whisper anyway.  I wanted a camera that could soft-focus me.  I wanted a sound system to make my voice good.  I wanted to actually know the words and the song arrangement…in the right order.  And?  I knew I would furrow my brow in a frown most of the way through…and I did.  DANG IT!  Those are basically all my excuses. ;p

All this to say:  sorry, dad.  Be well and take care, really good care.

You’re a good-hearted man with a hard-working heart and I pray for you daily.  You’re still strong and healthy and running circles around the rest of us.  Don’t worry.  Just guard your heart.  Because I love it and all the rest of you!  LOVE to my papasan!

The best six doctors anywhere
And no one can deny it
Are sunshine, water, rest, and air
Exercise and diet.
These six will gladly you attend
If only you are willing
Your mind they’ll ease
Your will they’ll mend
And charge you not a shilling.
~Nursery rhyme by Wayne Fields, What the River Knows, 1990

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P.S.

Oh, and Dear, sweet Mom-of-mine~

YOU made me smile.  A lot.  This week!  Sittiing on our swings on our patios chatting on the phone… hundreds of miles apart {you there in Springfield and me here in Denver} after dark.  Then the sheer joy of realizing  that the very bright almost-full moon shining on each of us was one and the same.  And there we were, both shamelessly and with childlike abandon singing “Somewhere Out There.”  Probably looking like loons to our neighbors.  That is funny!

Somewhere out there beneath the pale moonlight
Some one’s thinking of me and loving me tonight
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And even though I know how very far apart we are
It helps to think we might be wishing on the same bright star
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And when the night wind starts to sing a lonesome lullaby
It helps to think we’re sleeping underneath the same big sky
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Somewhere out there if love can see us through
Then we’ll be together, somewhere out there
Out where dreams come true!…

September in the Rain

Tuesday, September 21st, 2010

It is actually a little overcast today.  If it is going to do it, bring it on!  I hope it rains so I won’t have to water the gardens!


  

  

Darn it!  The sun is out!

I hate this version of “September in the Rain,” but I like the song, so it stays.  (I wanted Dinah Washington or the Beatles.  Playlist-pooey!)

Boys will be boys

Saturday, September 18th, 2010

My little grandsons crack me up.  And?  They are my little heroes. 

They helped me put this together a couple of weeks back when they spent the night.  And they have taken to opening the car door for me and allowing me to enter doorways ahead of them.  They are my little gentlemen, my darling fellas.

Hunter is almost 6 and Gavin is 7.  Best cousins, silly boys and my heart!

NOTE TO SELF:  The granddaughters are next!  I can see it in my head and it is beautiful! ;p

That’s Just Perfect

Thursday, September 16th, 2010

What if perfectionism is just the deep mental sickness associated with extreme insecurity?  Like, you know: a person is SO insecure they just take it to the next [mental] level of controlling everything and everybody?  Just asking…

Lighten up, Francis.”*

It takes one to know one.

*Movie quote from “Stripes,” starring Bill Murray (1981)

Four Fast Years

Wednesday, September 15th, 2010

Happy Anniversary Jovan and Rocky!

Jovanie – you know how I always tell you that you were born to be one of us?  Well you really were and I am so glad!  LOVE YOU GUYS!  Love my Rocky and Jovan and all the beauty their love and marriage bring in to our lives!

Rocky + Jovan = Two adorable daughters {Averi & Amelie}

and lots ‘o L O V E !

Seven Heavenly Years

Tuesday, September 14th, 2010

Happy Anniversary, Dave and Tara!  The way you keep love alive is inspiring!

Remember this?  A bowling alley?  A karaoke open mic night?  Strawberry smoothies?  LOVE?!

Love you guys.  Thank God for you.  Love your love!

Bill-the-Romantic

Tuesday, September 14th, 2010

“If music be the food of love, play on.”

~William Shakespeare, Twelfth Night

Did I tell you about my early birthday present?  It is this turntable-thing-machine that will digiitize my old vinyls and cassette tapes!  Oh yes!  That will be my project for the next 17 years or so…