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It's a strange thing, but when you are dreading something, and would give anything to slow down time, it has a disobliging habit of speeding up.  

~J.K. Rowling, Harry Potter and the Goblet of Fire, 2000

Cookbook Wars

My kids are Kiddie Menu eaters.  Go to any restaurant, and I do mean any, and you will find the same items listed on the kiddie menu: chicken fingers, cheese pizza, mac and cheese, hamburger, and perhaps a healthy option like grilled chicken with a side of broccoli.  My children have never chosen the healthy option.

Restaurants must know what they're doing because my kids eat the same things at home that they would eat at a restaurant.  Sure, there is the occasional difference like tacos or lasagna, but for the most part my kids are Kiddie Menu eaters.  So naturally I always have my eyes open for any new idea that might get my kids to eat something new, different, and heaven forbid, healthy.  Cue Jessica Seinfeld.

I bought her first cookbook, you know the one where you are supposed to puree veggies to hide them inside the dishes.  Even bought a new food processor for all of the fancy pureeing.  I bought into the idea hook, line, and sinker.

I cooked a few familiar things from the cookbook that I figured the boys would like.  They didn't.  And I have to admit, I really didn't care for them much either.  After a couple more unsuccessful recipes attempts, I abandoned the cookbook for good.  

So why I bought her new cookbook, Double Delicious, is beyond me.


No, I take that back.  I know why I bought it.  I bought it because I saw Jessica on Oprah and Good Morning America and the dishes she was making looked so good and healthy.  And I was hungry when I was watching the shows (which is never a good idea during a cooking segment.)  I gave her the benefit of the doubt.  

I shouldn't have.  I tried a couple of recipes and they, once again, were not very good.  They boys didn't like them and the Golfer and I only thought that they were so-so.  I'm sorry, Jessica.  I loved your husband's show, but I don't like your cooking.

Then for Christmas Santa gave the Big Cheese this cookbook:


Santa brought it because 1) the Big Cheese is a Big Fan of Star Wars, and 2) the cookbook is filled with funny recipes like Skywalker Smoothies and Obi-Wan Kebabs and Boba Fett-unccine.  What 8 year-old isn't going to love everything in a cookbook like that?

So the week after Christmas I took the cookbook and the Big Cheese to the grocery store to buy some ingredients for some of the dishes that he wanted to make.  He was actually excited about trying something new!  We made Tongue-Numbing Nachos, Greedo's Burritos, and for dessert, Darth Malts.

And you know what happened?  They loved it all.  It was yummy (especially the nachos) and even the Golfer gave his satisfied stamp of approval.  There weren't hidden vegetables in the dishes.  No, instead they were out there in the open for the kids to see.  And they ate them anyway!

In the kitchen today we'll be making some Jabba Jiggle and Wookie Cookies.  No pureed carrots.  No food processor necessary.

May the force (and good food) be with you.


list 10: Things I learned last year.

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1.  it's about the food, not the exercise.

2.  grey hair grows everywhere, not just on your head (& I do mean everywhere.)

3.  macs are better.

4.  people outside of my family find me valuable.

5.  bangs are an easy answer for a much needed new look.

6.  3 dogs is a lot more than 2.

7.  time goes by fast especially when you don't want it to.

8.  some people care.  a lot of people don't.

9.  there are too many chairs in my house.

10.  my feet get cold easily now and I have no idea why.

11.  disappointment is part of life's recipe.

12.  i like buying now and returning later.

13.  a small dog curled up in your lap works better than a heating pad.

14.  acceptance is necessary in almost any & every situation.

15.  if it's not comfortable, I won't wear it.

16.  more isn't better.  it's just more.

17.  but wanting more handbags isn't a bad thing.

18.  i'm actually getting better with age...minus the grey hair and cold feet.


what did you learn last year?

1.1.11.


My New Year started with a surprise birthday party in our hotel in Phoenix.  You know I must love you, dear readers, if I'm willing to post this lovely picture of myself having just gotten out of the shower.  There were champagne flutes filled with Gatorade (the boys' choice), extra large cupcakes, noise makers and party poppers.  It was quite a birthday celebration.  I'm certain the ladies who had to clean our room hate our guts.



After a fun afternoon of shopping (it was Mama's birthday, so we got to do what Mama wanted to do) we headed to the game.  "We're at Oklahoma and Phoenix!" the Monkey told us.  I don't blame him for being confused.  90% of the stadium was wearing crimson and cream.



The free chips were delicious.



They also went very well with our game dogs.



Our seats were amazing.  (I'm not sure the boys fully appreciated how good they were.)  We're spoiling them rotten, but in a good way.  It's not really spoiling when you're trying your best to create life-long Sooner fans. 



They were so good that we were close enough to have our picture taken with three live astronauts that were at the game.  I have no idea who these guys are, but they've been to space and I haven't.  That makes them very cool.



You know what's really cool?  Being this close to your favorite football team.  I'll have you know that the Sooners have won every bowl game that I have attended.  (Sunbowl, Rose Bowl, Orange Bowl, and now Fiesta.)  That officially makes me a lucky charm.  By the way, I cried about 3 times during the pre-game festivities.



It was such a wonderful way to spend my birthday.  My birthday and OU football tend to go hand-in-hand.  Plan on seeing this again next  year on our Christmas card.


And then do you know what happened on our way home yesterday?



It snowed!!!!

Right past Palm Springs it started to snow.  The boys were so excited they couldn't see straight.  I can't tell you how many times they've asked me, "Why do we live somewhere where it never snows?"



It might not look like a lot, but when you NEVER get snow getting an inch is a BIG DEAL.  We had to play a little before eating at Chili's for dinner.



I'm sure the people watching us from inside the warm restaurant thought we were crazy.



But it was worth it.

Happy new year indeed.