Monday, June 29, 2009

What a ham!


Little man loves making faces. He makes this face constantly.



It is usually accompanied by shaking and laughing. And hubby laughing so hard that it's hard to take video.



Here it is again -- such a ham! No surprise his favorite meat is pork.

Sunday, June 28, 2009

Video game widow


This is probably a hypocritical post for me to write, but this is a sight I see ... often.


Maybe I'm just jealous because I want to play and instead I'm making breakfast, and cleaning, and watching the babe?

Friday, June 26, 2009

wanted: natural lighting for my food

I didn't know what to call this post. On the one hand, I made this delicious pasta with leeks, bacon and lemon. On the other hand, my gripe is that I have no real natural lighting in my house, and so any time I want decent pictures of food, it's carried outside to take on a flat surface.

Today's picture was taken on top of the doghouse.


Prior to today, I was a leek virgin. I've seen them used in recipes, I've seen them in the store but I've never had the guts to use them in anything or even order them in restaurants.

This ends now.

I made this pasta, and I am in love with the leek. I have popped my leek cherry. It was a memorable experience.
Leek Pasta

  • 1 lb pasta (I used campanelle)

  • 5 slices of raw bacon, chopped

  • 3-4 leeks, well rinsed and cut in disks (just the white and light green parts)

  • 1 tbs minced garlic

  • salt and pepper

  • the zest and juice of one lemon

  • freshly grated or shaved Parmesan cheese


Bring salted water to a boil. Cook pasta to your preference (mine is slightly more done than al dente, personally). While pasta is cooking, in a large pan on medium high heat, add olive oil, leeks, bacon and a little salt. Stir to coat leeks, and cover. Stir occasionally. When bacon is almost fully cooked, add garlic.

When pasta is done, save 1/2 cup of the pasta water and drain. Add pasta to leek mixture (once it's done to your taste, of course), along with the lemon juice and zest and pasta water. mix fully and serve hot , topped with cheese.

Thursday, June 25, 2009

honey, you have mustard on your face

Spencer decided at 16 months that he liked to dip his chicken nuggets in anything he could reach. A few times it was sour cream and salsa, and then we decided to give him a container of honey mustard dressing to make his dips. He loved it. However, afterward he ended up with this on his face:




What the heck? I did a bunch of research -- was he allergic to honey? But this was more of a contact rash - it was only around his face where the honey mustard touched. All my research said that honey was used to get rid of rashes, not cause them. So it had to have been the mustard. Any ideas? It wasn't a homemade dressing, but a Beef O Brady's pre-packaged container. And it didn't bother him and went away after about an hour.

Wednesday, June 24, 2009

not too hot for lizard sex

And I have to tell you, when the female scurried off, I saw lizard dong. It was an odd sight to see.

Tuesday, June 23, 2009

privacy vs. the evil pepper



This is my back fence. See all the evil Brazilian pepper behind it? That's also our land. I'm tempted about once a week to go back there and chop down all that pain-in-the-ass pepper. However, I love my privacy and that stupid weed maintains my privacy between us and the road beyond the fence. Not that we'd really lose too much in the way of privacy, given that it's a dead-end road off a road that is not well traveled, and there are about 2 houses on the whole road.

But still! I like my privacy! So for now, the pepper will stay ... at least until I buy myself a chain saw.

Sunday, June 21, 2009

happy father's day!


This was Spencer and Daddy sometime around Father's day last year. Happy Father's day to all the dads out there! Spencer taught himself to take his diaper off today, so we awoke to a bare baby ... thankfully no accidents were had, but I guess maybe we'll start thinking about getting a potty a little earlier than planned. Hubby meant to take two Tylenol cold pills and accidentally took two Benadryll pills (doseage: one) so after a breakfast of pancakes, eggs and bacon, he is knocked out on the couch. Poor baby!