Saturday, January 28, 2012
Whole30 - Day 13: Green Bean Frittata & Squash Casserole
Tonight we marinated steaks for the grill and baked some sweet potato fries with cinnamon. Of course that was all good, nothing new there. Then I found a recipe for a squash casserole in the Paleo Comfort Foods cookbook. After making this dish, I can see why it's called a comfort food. I could have eaten the whole pan. Talk about Whole30! It was super simple too: squash, zucchini, onion, coconut milk, almond meal, and pecans. That is one thing I can say with ease - everything I've cooked has been fairly quick and definitely easy. I can't afford to take loads of time cooking, with three kids, a husband, school work, house work, etc. Anyway, here is close-up of the dish. We were so anxious to sit down to eat that I dished the plates before thinking of taking a photo of the whole dish, hence the close-up of what was left. :)
Whole30 - Day 12: Turkey Curry Stuffed Poblano Peppers
I have to say that cooking is getting easier by the minute. Tonight we had turkey curry stuffed poblano peppers. They were a huge hit! I'm becoming more bold in my pursuit of ingredients. Spices are becoming central to my cooking and we're all enjoying our meals much more. I never realized how boring my meals were until now. It's refreshing in more ways than one. One thing I definitely want to avoid is eating my ingredients. You know, baking the chicken, steaming the veggies and throwing them on the plate with little thought to their seasonings, combinations, or presentation. I didn't start out this way 12 days ago. This is becoming more of a learning process. Here's the recipe:
Turkey Curry Stuffed Poblano Peppers
5 poblano peppers
2-3 Tbsp. olive oil
1 cup chopped onions
tops of peppers, chopped
20 oz. ground turkey
1 tsp. cinnamon
1 tsp. Thyme
1 Tbsp. curry powder (I’d love to use paste, but haven’t been able to find any)
½ cup coconut milk
Salt and pepper to taste
Preheat oven to 400 degrees. Boil a pot of water. Prepare peppers by cutting off tops and removing seeds. Once water is boiling, submerge the peppers and cook for 5 minutes. Remove and place in a bowl of ice water (blanching). Heat olive oil in large skillet, add onions and peppers and cook 2-3 minutes on med-high heat. Add turkey and spices, cooking until turkey is cooked through and spices are blended. Finally, pour coconut milk over the turkey and mix. Stuff each pepper equally and bake for 20 minutes.
Okay, the truth is I never measured anything. My usual M.O. is eyeballing everything. I sort of played with it until I loved it. I almost can’t get enough curry, so adjust it as you see fit. I can think of a gazillion different ways to change it up.
Wednesday, January 25, 2012
Whole30 - Day 10: Brussel Sprouts on a Date
Tuesday, January 24, 2012
Whole30 - Day 9: A Reason for Farmer's Market?
Sunday, January 22, 2012
Whole30 - Day 7: Breakfast is My Favorite Meal
This has become the favorite...Cabbage and Hot Sausage Scramble.
I saute cabbage, onion, and fresh sliced garlic in coconut or olive oil, toss in my browned homemade hot sausage, pour in my eggs, and it's instant gratification! Arie loves this for breakfast!
Friday, January 20, 2012
Whole30 - Day 5: Chicken Enchilada
Wednesday, January 18, 2012
Whole30 - Day 3: Coconut Tortillas
Since my guys are accustomed to eating their food wrapped in bread or tortillas, I found a recipe for coconut tortillas and tried it out. It was the easiest thing in the world to make: coconut flour, baking powder, eggs, and water. Voila! I had a wrapper to hold the pulled chicken from last night. We wound up with seasoned pulled chicken, avocado, pear tomatoes, and raw salsa. It was pretty yummy. Here's a photo. Next time I will put spices in the tortilla mix to give it more flavor. Everyone seemed to like them, especially the carb-addicted kids. :)
Monday, January 16, 2012
Whole30 - Day 1: First Cup of Black Coffee
Coffee is one of those things that calms me. Historically, since Arie and I came back from our honeymoon thirteen years ago, we've been coffee drinkers. It truly wasn't until having coffee in Europe that we realized how good it could be. American coffee had always tasted like dirty dish water. We were hooked and have had at least one cup nearly daily ever since. We have spent many nights curled up watching a riveting movie, playing full-contact Risk, or reading a good book, all with our cup of joe. With these bits of knowledge then, one would understand that I'm a little attached to my daily grind. We even still drink from the same cups we bought on our honeymoon...awe.
So here I am, blogging this morning about my first cup of black coffee. To say I drank my coffee would be a bit of an overstatement. It was more like a sip, followed by wincing facial pain, over and over and over. Honestly, I didn't like it at all. Where was the long-held emotional connection? If I can't find an appreciation for it without cream and sugar, then I'm going to have to stop drinking it during the next month. I'm sorry coffee, no offense, but without the condiments you're just another cup of hot bitterness. :( I already miss you horribly, but I will not cave and put that stuff in my coffee for thirty days! It might wind up being one of the hardest things I've ever done, but I'm determined not to put sugar in my mouth for the "Whole30" days. :)
Paleo Primer: Time for a Cool Change
It was shocking to see what all I had in my fridge! Make no mistake about it, my pantry was just as bad. The spice cabinet was actually an after-thought, but turned out to have all sorts of sugar, MSG, and soy. Now it too has had a makeover.
It feels really good to be committed to reclaiming my nutrition. I’ve talked a good talk before, but walking the walk is another animal entirely. Starting tomorrow, and for the next thirty days, I’m going to eradicate grains, dairy, and sugar from my menu. It’s important to see what these things are doing to me, especially since auto-immunity is an issue in my family. Over the next month, I will document not only what I eat, but any changes I experience in my body. The goal is not weight loss (although that’ll be a bonus), but I will be weighing and taping my measurements tomorrow morning before putting the scale and tape measure away for the whole month. I’ll make sure and post how it turns out.
Just so you know, I began this whole thing as a result of a nutrition challenge that was put out by our fitness center. I will be following the Whole30 plan, which can be found on www.whole9life.com.
Monday, November 14, 2011
An Evening to Remember
My son is a Boy Scout and is therefore called to live by the Boy Scout Law, which states:
“A Scout is:
- Trustworthy,
- Loyal,
- Helpful,
- Friendly,
- Courteous,
- Kind,
- Obedient,
- Cheerful,
- Thrifty,
- Brave,
- Clean,
- and Reverent.”
It is important to us to provide opportunities for him to exercise these virtues and to bear witness to and praise him when he embodies them in his life. Last night I was present for a beautiful moment where he identified with one of these virtues for the first time.
We participated in a flag retiring ceremony with his scout troop. The evening was cool as the crowd of boys and adults alike circled the fire. With the troop band striking a patriotic tone, the scene was set for a solemn observance. The senior scouts began to describe in detail the meaning behind each aspect of the American flag, including the colors:
- Red symbolizes Hardiness and Valor.
- White symbolizes Purity and Innocence.
- Blue represents Vigilance, Perseverance and Justice.
With the boys holding a large flag stretched flat, one boy cut away the blue field of stars, saying it would be kept intact signifying the unity of our fifty states. As the scout then separated each stripe from the flag, another read aloud historic details of each of the original thirteen colonies. Upon completing each reading, yet another scout would step over to the fire, drop the stripe into the flames and render a scout salute. Once all the stripes were likewise burned, the blue field of stars was laid across the top of the fire. As the flames began to consume the cloth, the stars let off a slight glow.
Once the flag was completely consumed, all were invited to participate. Many flags were being retired after being flown to tatters and we lined up to place our piece of the flags into the fire. We were asked to pause for respect and reflection upon dropping our piece into the flames. In those moments, I captured the following photo of my son.
His look was serious, his salute poised. Something was obviously stirring in his mind. As he stepped near me, I could see his eyes were moist. I asked him if anything was wrong, to which he replied, “I don’t know.” He continued to stare at the fire, watching others in a slow procession. Then I asked, “Are you feeling quiet?” He gave me a nod and I asked, “Are you feeling patriotic?” “Yes,” he replied. I put my arm around his shoulder and told him, “I think what you’re feeling is reverence. It’s part of the Boy Scout Law.” I used my phone to look up the word and handed it over to him. After reading the definition, he acknowledged that was exactly what he was feeling.
I’m blessed to have been present for that singular moment in his life when being an American came to mean more to him than simple birthright. It is an evening neither of us will ever forget.