Some days ago, I was cooking dinner and manage to catch Little One in a mood to help. It doesn’t happen often, so when it does I take full advantage of it and basically turn her in the Sous Chef. The irony here is that she is my picky eater, and wasn’t going to eat dinner that night. Of course, that didn’t stop me from putting her to work. Anyway, I asked her to get the dill, and she brought me two jars.
LO: Here you go, Mom.
Me: We have two jars of dill? Both open??
LO: No, we have four.
Me: So why bring out two?
LO: One for each hand?
Me: *rolls eyes*
Apparently, we are fans of dill around here. And it got me to thinking about what else I have in my spice hoard. And what spices I just can’t do without.
All kinds. Except Jolokia. No joke.
I love it for most ethnic dishes, especially Puerto Rican ones.
The best part, aside the flavor, is hearing the mispronunciation.
Sweet or sharp, but especially sweet.
Alone or in Herbs de Provence, the fragrance and flavor are sublime.
So there you have it: spices I can NOT do without. You may wonder why dill isn’t listed. Well, that’s because Eldest is responsible for that particular hoard. I’m only responsible for the jars, packets, and tins of Herbs de Provence and paprika.
All ten of them 😀
Wholly carp is it cold out.
I wasn’t going to write about the weather, because everyone is writing or talking about it. I mean, it’s obviously THERE to discuss, right? Still, it sure put a crimp on the week. I’m just glad it wasn’t bad enough to close the schools. I don’t think we could have handled that very well. Scratch that. I know we wouldn’t have.
I would settle for lukewarm right now. I would also settle for Mark Hamill, but that’s not for a family-friendly blog. Anyway, this cold weather means I get to bake a lot, because using the oven is a great way to suffuse the living area with heat. Also, cookies and cake FTW!! (I would make a pie, but the apples all got eaten). So think of tropical islands and jalapeños to keep warm.
It could be worse. You could be in Canada 😉
Today is the Twelfth Day of Christmas, and still no drummers drumming. Thank goodness, because I am taking down all the Christmas stuff today. Usually I wait until Epiphany to do so, but I have stuff going on tomorrow. Nothing like taking down lights while a cold front moves through to get you motivated to do it quickly.
I made some hot chocolate the other night with Ghirardelli, milk, and cream. I topped it off with one of these:
That’s right: Candy Cane Marshmallow Peeps, dipped in chocolate. DIVINE!!!
I hate the new “Related Pin” crap at Pinterest. Who the heck would think I would be interested in pickled Northern Pike?? I do like the blood orange margarita, though.
There is no end to laundry, ever.
I am a very patient person, except when waiting on packages from Amazon to arrive. Then I am stalking the mail carrier like a boss.
I made the mistake of wearing a red shirt when I went to Target©. That wasn’t as bad as being able to answer everybody’s questions, though.
And with that, hope y’all have a wonderful Sunday 😀
It’s College Bowl Time around here, and boy howdy, has it been fun!
The Aggies won, the Spartans won, the Raiders won (I will catch hades for this one), the Ducks won (and this one, too), so I’m a happy camper overall. Especially with the A&M- Duke game. But that’s my bias typing.
Anyway, one of the complaints heard from the Peanut Gallery was my lack of *ahem* hostess skills this time. When Draco was here visiting, I went out of my way to set out snacks and sandwiches for the guys while they watched football. Apparently my lack was noticed by some, since this time I decided to enjoy the games and let them fend for themselves. They weren’t raised by wolves, apparently.
Things One Should Never Skimp on Football Days
You’ll be on the edge of your seat, so best to have some backside support.
If you run out, you’ll get tasked to get some. Which means you’ll be missing the game.
#3– Throat lozenges
You’ll thank me for that. And avoid the cherry flavored ones. You’ll thank me for that, too.
#2– Snack foods
This goes without saying, I know.
Because not every team wins, and “moderation” is not in your vocabulary during a game.
Anyway, I’m off to shop for tonight’s game. The last thing I need is more Peanut Gallery musings while screaming at the TV 🙂