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The 12 Day Of Christmas Song FunHow many birds are there in the 12 days of Christmas song? (listing them only once) Extra credit if you can tell me the total bird count for the whole song...
But Dear, What's Wrong With Me Doing The Laundry?Since when did they add this to the labels of our clothes? They must have seen me do laundry. LOL
And so it beginsTomorrow is December 1st and with that begins the gift giving for me. I not only have Christmas gifts to purchase but I also have over a dozen or so birthdays, including my husband and three kids. This madness will continue untill my dd's 26th birthday on January 31st. There is almost one every week with 2 nephews, 1 niece, my 3 kids, one dh, 2 brothers in law, a mother in law, a brother, a best friend, and a cousin or two for good measure. With times being the way they are, some of these special people will get some baked goods and maybe a card or two. All this gift giving also comes with a whole lot of baking added in too. That's not too good for someone who is on a diet, ME. I think that's going to be the toughest of all things to handle, not being able to eat cake and other goodies. Oh oh. Well the weekend was a rainy one for a couple of days, so Zach and I decided it was a good time to take out the Christmas decorations and do up the house. I ended up going through each box and decided that I had way too much "stuff", so I've put aside a car trunk full of thrift store donations. It's all still good stuff that I hope someone else might need. I tend to keep ALL the handmade thing-a-ma-jigs that the kiddos made growing up. You know how that is, you just can't let go of those. That's the stuff you give to your new son and daughters in law. LOL I can't wait for that. I waited untill today to do the outside of the house. I had to go get some new red ribbon and bows for the porch post. I love the red, green, and white look of decorations. I'm not much for shinny items or too many lights. I don't remember the last time I put lights on the outside of the house, probably years ago when my son Eric was helping and climbing the ladder for me. Since I broke my foot five years ago, I do not climb up anything higher than a chair, and even that gives me the willys. LOL. Well everyone has finished supper, so I'll head off to do some dishes. Then later I think I will pop some popcorn and catch a Christmas movie or two. I saw White Christmas last night, LOVED it. Home Remedy NeededI need a home remedy for pink eye, seems my wife Lily has developed it last night. Thanks for any suggestions. Now if I can just find a home remedy for getting my lazy butt up off my chair in front of the computer and do something... LOL Christmas Tree Is UpWe spent the day putting up our Christmas tree, the day after Thanksgiving is the day we do that. Its a lot safer than going shopping on black friday. LOL
Lookin' Good. I ate leftovers for breakfast!Everything went OK yesterday, the turkey was a hit. I saw on one of the shows on the Food Network, they put a sliced orange and a sliced lemon in the cavity of the turkey to help it stay juicy. Well it worked! I also used some cajun injector for seasoning the inside of the meat, that too adds so much flavor. So it was a hit, thank you God, lol. I, as usual, made too much food. I sent some home with my daughter, fed some inlaws, twice, ate supper, fed strangers that stopped by to say hello, and STILL had tons of food left. The strangers were only strangers to me, my dh knew these men from work. Grinding keeps going on 24/7 here, there are no holidays as for as the mill bosses are concerned. Things keep running. So there were truck and tractor drivers that were stopping by the house to say hello, and I felt bad and fed them. My husband did put his foot down on not giving away the coconut cake tho, lol. So what do you do with all the cornbread dressing you have left, you eat some of it for breakfast.........and lunch.............and supper. If there is any left by the end of the day, I may have to give some it the cats. LOL I will be heading out later to face the crowds at Wal-mart, ONLY because I need a new toilet seat and some packing tape. Otherwise, I wouldn't face the crowds. I'm not one for all this shopping madness. Besides, I looked threw all the sales papers, and there wasn't anything that I wanted, lol. Have a good day, and be safe if your out in the craziness. Sorry For DisappearingSeems I created a mild sensation when I disappeared from Homestead Bloggers, for that I am sorry. My Parkinson's has progressed to the point where I am loosing my balance about every ten steps, so I needed some time to myself to reflect on what is happening to my body and to learn to walk with again.
I am like that though, I will putter along and then one day, without warning drop off the face of the planet, regroup and stage a come back. Some might look at that as a form of sensationalism, but that is not my intent, I get overwhelmed and get a "trapped" feeling that is very real in my mind.
Yes, the Scarecrow had lost his mind, might be a good reason to see the wizard. What I am trying to say is that I am sorry for worrying everyone that cares about me.
(I am going to my room now)
Scarecrow's Best Cinnamon RollsFor the dough you will need:
Dissolve yeast in a large bowl in one cup of warm milk, add 1 cup of flour, cover and let raise a little. Cream in butter. sugar, eggs and salt. Then add remaining flour and milk until a good ball of dough is formed. Knead until dough is smooth and elastic, place in a greased bowl and let rise in a warm place until doubled in bulk, about 1 to 1 1/2 hours. Once the dough has doubled, heavily spread powered sugar out on the table (to prevent the dough from sticking) and roll the dough out to form a long thin rectangle about 1/8 inch thick. Now you are ready for the filling. For the filling you will need:
Spread about half of the melted butter all over the top of the rolled dough then heavily sprinkle on the cinnamon, cover all the dough evenly. Next pile on the brown sugar (don't be shy) lay it on thick, this will form a caramel once baked. Now comes time to roll the dough jelly roll style, starting at one of the long ends of the rectangle, start rolling slowly and evenly. Remember to stretch the roll outwards as rolling to increase it's length, once done the cinnamon roll should look like this light brown slimy snake on your table. (yummy) It is now time to cut the cinnamon rolls, some use a knife but Mother Scarecrow taught me to use a string to get the beat cuts with delicate pastries such as this. Simply lift the end of the roll and slide a length of stout string under the dough and crossing them over at the top, then by pulling both ends, the string cuts evenly from all directions and the roll stays intact. Repeat until all the rolls are cut and place them on a greased baking sheet, cover and let raise another hour. (I know, spend more time raising and not eating, but the wait is worth it) Preheat the oven to 350º degrees and brush the tops of each roll with the remaining melted butter (which by now needed remelted), sprinkle on some more brown sugar and they are ready to go in the oven. Bake at 350º degrees for 15 to 20 minutes, remove and set to slightly cool on a wire rack before drizzling on the final toping. For the topping you will need:
In a large cup, fill it with a goodly amount of powdered sugar and add small amounts of milk to get it to mix with a fork, you want this thick. Add a small amount of vanilla or almond extract (I prefer almond) to the glaze for flavoring. If it is too thick, add more milk, too thin add more powdered sugar, use your own judgement. Once mixed, drizzle over the warm cinnamon rolls and that is it. Now you have the power to make the kids clean up your mess if they want some. (ha ha ha) Hope you enjoy them. Happy Thanksgiving Everybody Happy Thanksgiving to all my dear friends here on the blog. Have a love filled day........Kitty What to do when a 15 year old boy shows up at your door late at night and tells you that he's run away from home?You panic! That's what I did. Here's the story. Years ago when my youngest son was still attending public school he made a friend. The cutest little black boy named Kia. He spent many nights and weekends at our house for years. He was a good child to say the least. He is one of three children that his single mom is trying to raise. I had no problems with him at all. Then once I took Zack out of school we didn't see the little fellow as much. But they still talked on the phone from time to time. I was sad that they didn't remain close close. Then last night around 8:45 there is a knock at my door. I freak, as I ususally do when there is a knock late at night. You always fear the worse for a moment. He had grown a good bit so I didn't recognize him at first and was wondering what the hey is this kid that I don't know doing at my house this late. Then when he said my name I realized who he was. He was crying and informs me that he had ran away from home. His story was unclear about why he was doing this, buy I did get that his mom would be very very upset with him for something that he had done and in his words, "kill him". At first I thought he was exaggerating, but through more conversation with him I found out, if his story is true, that his mom is abusive to him, he even mentioned a baseball bat. To see this women, whom I never really got to know all that well, you wouldn't think she would do this. But as my husband said, "you never know what people are truly like behind closed doors." So as we sat on the front porch swing I prayed for God to help me give this child the right words. I told him that he could spend the night here with us IF he called his mom and let me speak to her. He didn't like that, he didn't want her to know where he was. The child was really frightened of what he was facing. I offered to bring where ever he wanted to go. His grandfather lived not too far from my home. He said no. I offered to call anyone he thought might help him, a friend, a relative, a teacher, a pastor, anyone. I didn't know what to do for him. I didn't know where he lived since they had moved in the past year, I didn't know any phone numbers or even names of his relatives. I felt useless and helpless. He had come to me and I was not helping him. After almost an hour, he promised me that he was going to go straight to his grandfather's house, but I knew better since he wouldn't allow me to bring him there. I prayed for him, hugged him and watched him walk down my dark road. I cryed and then decided to call the police. After about 20 minutes of them trying to decide what department to give me and my problem to, they told me thay would send out a car to look for him. They also told me that they would contact me with any more info on him. I stayed dressed and up untill the wee hours of the morning, and never heard from anyone. And as I said I don't have any phone numbers to call and check up on him. I pray that this child was helped in some manner by someone. I felt helpless in the whole situation. I wanted to just invite him into my home and let him stay forever if that's what he wanted. But that wouldn't have been fair to his mother. And I also didn't want to cross any legal lines, you know how thin those lines are now days. I just hope God is watching over Kia today and always. Could I have done anything different? { Last Page } { Page 1 of 5 } { Next Page } |
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