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Tasty Tuesday

I have been really proud of myself housekeeping-mommy-being healthy-wise. In spite of house suck I have been making dinner consistently for my family, and they have been ROCKING meals at that.

When house suck is finished I am going to do a 2-week “Cleanse” and get a lot mroe hard-core about healthy eating. I will also be working out at the gym with Brigitte. Until then, I am getting used to the idea and trying to correct my thinking patterns and some of my habits so it isn’t such a shock. I have been replacing most of my grains with whole-grain varieties and trying to watch what I eat. I am also striving to make very balanced meals that my family will like, which is trickier than you would think.

My last three meals have been such a success of thrift and inventiveness, I had to share. (I know, I know…Another blog with posts about recipes. Sorry!) First off, I hate leftovers. I rarely ever end up keeping them and when I do, I often end up just throwing it out. I had an idea to make my roasted winter vegetables stretch over three meals and I DID IT!

Day 1
Marinated sirloin and gravy over long grain rice
Roasted winter vegetables (Yams, squash, carrots, red potatoes, onions and turnips)

Lunch Day 2
Soup and Turkey sandwiches on whole-grain bread with mixed greens and vinaigrette dressing
(Take the left over veggies, add chicken stock, 4 pieces of whole grain bread (To thicken it) then grind in a food mill or processor until smooth. Then add 1 can evaporated milk and 1 cup 1% milk. Heat until bubbling and serve) Not using cream and using the whole grain bread, makes this soup so much healthier.

Dinner Day 2
Cut chicken breasts into strips. Put in 3 cups wild rice into a casserole dish pour4-5 cups liquid (In this case I took the 3 cups of soup left over from lunch and 1 cup chicken stock and some water. This way I didn’t have to play around with spicing the dish.)
Cover with foil and bake on 400 until the rice is tender. Wild rice takes longer to cook, so I let mine cook for 2 hours.

It was all so freaking good and I felt awesome because I finally made use of leftovers in completely different ways.

I also made shortbread thumbprint cookies with my boys. Make a basic shortbread, refrigerate, roll them into balls, put in an eggwash, roll in coconut and then fill with assorted jams. In my case: Apricot, strawberry and blueberry.
These are NOT healthy, but the process was soothing to my soul and the boys LOVED it.
I think the “Deal” James was trying to make with Christopher is indicitive of the success of them.

“Christopher, if you let me have the rest of your cookies, I’ll do your homework for the rest of the year.”

“Ok, but only if you call me Optimus Prime and let me have your bike.”

Needless to say, I nipped that little arragement in the bud. However, they still might have come to some kind of agreement because James keeps referring to Christopher as, “Oh, Mighty One.”

Sigh.

I am trying really hard to not post about the hell…

I am trying really hard to not post about the hell of my HOUSE SUCK all the time. It is getting better, but really, how interesting is this topic to blog readers? Not very. Of course, I also can’t imagine that reading about polluted air in my town makes everyone’s nipples hard with excitement, but it is what it is, I guess.

So, a small update about my house:

It is getting better. My weevil infested pantry has been cleared, bleached(For the SIXTH time this year), refloored, caulked, and completely re-organized with air-tight containers. I think I have enough measures in place now to keep weevil-suck at bay.

All the carpet and linoleum is laid. Tile gets put in tomorrow along with new baseboards, window and door moldings and crown molding in the living room. It looks, feels and smells AWESOME.

My kitchen has a new portable island, jelly cabinet, spice cupboard, and mixer stand. The cabinets are getting sanded and varnished and my kitchen will rock the house.

All my clothing has been sorted and cleaned out.

Actually, EVERYTHING in my house will be sorted, scrubbed, cleaned and organized by the time I am done. EVERYTHING. How amazing this is, I cannot begin to say.

I’ve been working my ass off all day long. Between my parents freaking out about how I put Molly screws into the wall and the fact that I had an entire shelf of games collapse on the floor, thus effectively spewing a million game pieces EVERYWHERE, I am fairly bitchy.

It also doesn’t help that I made a pasta salad with prosciutto before I remembered that my father doesn’t eat ham anymore.

Why, you ask?

Two years ago he had a quadruple bypass and had two valve replacements done. They used pig valves and he says that if he eats ham he would feel like a cannibal. My father is the king of weird.

I still have a ton of boxes to sort through and put away, the bathroom has to be finished (Which will suck a major duck. No, it will suck a major goose…Or quite possibly a turkey.) I keep chipping away at it with the help of my parents. They can be such a pain in the ass, but I could not have done it without them. You will never meet parents who try to help their kids more than mine.

About the time I couldn’t take one more minute of working on my house, it was time to go work with my friend Karen. (We clean my hubby’s office building 3 times a week.) When we were done we decided to go and hang out with Bridgy and her kids.

My favorite moment of the evening? Bridgy’s 5-year-old daughter was trying to tease that her mom was a “Brat” and she thought that this would be more effective if she spelled it.

“Mom! You are a B-R-A!”

(I couldn’t help what came out of my mouth next. Truly, I could NOT!)

“It’s true. She’s always given me support and makes me perky”.

Tee Hee.

The lengths I will go for Fritos…


Sad, isn’t it?

The last of the carpet is being laid today. I am beyond excited.