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We had a friend whom I loved very much - a woman named Johna.  Johna waxed eloquent about her home state of Texas and said things like, “I’m fixin’ to…” and “y’all,” and “I reckon….”  Johna taught me about loving your husband with your whole heart and how faith in God can turn a less-than-desirable situation in to one that is pretty darned amazing.  She taught me about “real cornbread” (which, although I tried, I still don’t like) and taught me the finer points of making my award-winning chili.  She died far too young (in her early 50s) and is deeply missed, more than 10 years later.

But in our home, Johna lives on in the recipes she shared with me.  One is her cranberry salad, which I make during the holidays, and the other is with her Mounds (and/or Piña Colada) Cake.  The cakes are dependent upon a product which is challenging to find, namely Coco Lopez.  Coco Lopez is a sweetened coconut milk that’s often used in mixed drinks, but can also be used for desserts.  The cans are small and it’s fairly expensive.  When you pair those factors with “hard to find,” most people will simply do without a cake that requires it, no matter how luscious it is.

We have another friend, Ashley, who is a coconut fiend - even more than I am coconut-crazy.  A few years ago, I made her a Piña Colada cake (the kissing-cousin to the Mounds Cake) and this year, we celebrated her birthday with the Mounds Cake.  The trouble was that I only had a small portion of Coco Lopez in the freezer, leftover from the last time I used it.  And as I pulled it out, I realized that I didn’t have enough to complete the cake - and Mark had the car for the day.  This was going to be a problem.  I found no recipes online for anything of the sort, so I set about to create my own.

I looked in the cabinets and realized that my coconut-nuttiness was about to pay off - because although I didn’t have Coco Lopez, I did have something better:  real, organic coconut.  I reasoned that with this coconut product, which is finely-ground coconut and contains all the oil of the coconut, I could make my own version of Coco Lopez for a fraction of the cost, none of the inconvenience, and that it would likely taste much better.

Coconut Cream Concentrate is a product from Tropical Traditions, and is finely ground coconut (and nothing else) that tastes like fresh coconut, but comes in a jar.  It’s the safest and easiest way to eat fresh coconut here in the States (coconut spoils VERY rapidly outside of the tropics), and I keep it on hand for making curries, coconut milk, and other Asian and Indian recipes.  I’ll also be trying Wilderness Family Naturals Coconut Spread, which appears to be the same product, but through a different company.  Regardless, either product will work and it’s the base of this coconut cream recipe.

I liquified my coconut cream concentrate and added a bit of coconut oil in to help with consistency - sometimes the CCC can be very dense, especially at the bottom of the jar, which is what I was dealing with.  I stirred it around vigorously and then measured out what I needed.  At the same time, I created a simple syrup, which is made from equal amounts of sugar and water.  When the syrup boiled, I added in the CCC and stirred it well - and voilá!  A very tasty, much fresher version of Coco Lopez.  I’ll post the recipe here and the Mounds Cake recipe beneath it.

Sue’s Sweetened Coconut Cream

In a saucepan, combine sugar & water and bring to a boil, stirring constantly.  Once syrup boils, remove it from heat.  Stir in coconut concentrate and move back to burner, stirring constantly over low heat.  When you see the sweetened coconut cream come together, give it a few more stirs and remove it from heat, allowing it to cool to room temperature.

Johna’s Mounds Cake
  • 1 dark chocolate cake mix, including whatever is required by box-directions
  • sweetened coconut cream (or nearly a full can of Coco Lopez)
  • 1 batch sour cream frosting (recipe below)
  • sweetened shredded coconut for garnish

Make the cake according to the box directions; bake, and as the cake cools (keep it in its baking-pan), poke the top of the entire cake with a fork.  You’ll want holes ALL OVER the surface of the cake, so don’t be shy with the fork.  Once the cake’s top is pierced generously, pour the sweetened coconut cream all over the cake and allow it to absorb.  I generally allow 2 hours for absorption; the cake should be completely cooled by the time you frost it.

Johna’s Sour Cream Frosting
  • 1 c. sour cream
  • ½ c. granulated sugar
  • 1 pint heavy whipping cream, whipped to stiff peaks

Combine the sour cream and sugar, making sure the sugar dissolves in the sour cream.  Gently fold in the whipped cream (the frosting will be somewhat thin as you fold in the whipped cream).  If you wish to have a stiffer frosting, in addition to whipping the cream, whip up 2 egg whites with a touch of sugar and fold in both the whipped cream & meringue to the sour cream-sugar combination.  Use the frosting immediately.

Assemble the cake (if necessary - I tend to use a 9×13″ pan for this cake), frost it, and garnish it with shredded coconut.  This cake is DIVINE - light, not overly-sweet, very moist, and perfectly coconut-y.  It’s a healthier-version of  Mounds candy bar - and is perfect for celebrations of all sorts.

Enjoy!

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I typically don’t talk about things that are costly on Things I Love Thursday, as I’m a frugalista at heart.  fagorBut this device is My New Best Friend and is well worth the expenditure of cash.  This thing is my Fagor 3-in-1 Multi-Cooker.  It is an electric pressure cooker, rice cooker, and slow cooker in one sleek package.

I used to be afraid of pressure cookers - the tales of my grandmother mopping beets off of her ceiling were plentiful.  The history of pressure cookers is fascinating, though, and I began to understand why Grandma had problems with her pressure cooker as I read.  Apparently, pressure cookers were initially made of aluminum and were quality - before WWII.  During WWII, aluminum was restricted and used for aircraft and war-purposes, so there were few PCs to be found.  Then after the war when aluminum was plentiful again, there were scads of producers who made PCs on the cheap.  And by on the cheap, I mean cheap quality, cheap products, and few, if any, measures of quality control. What you don’t learn, eh?  Among these 80 or so manufacturers, there were those who created PCs with bad seals, inexpensive gauges, etc., and there were women who bought them and then proceeded to mop beets, spaghetti sauce, and other things off the ceiling.  It was unfortunate, but not uncommon, either.

And so generations of us grew up with these tales and a fear of pressure-cooking.  I have never used a pressure-canner, either - for the same reason.  But my Fagor PC has eliminated the fear from pressure cooking for me.  I became interested in it as I researched food storage and decided to stop paying for pre-cooked and canned beans (and all of the water in the cans) and go back to basics.  But I knew with dried beans I would either have to slow-cook them for a day or more or I would have to get over my fear of pressure cookers.

What sealed the deal for me on this device was the fact that it was a rice cooker AND slow cooker in addition to being a pressure cooker.  Mark has wanted a rice cooker for years now, but I’ve resisted with a lack of cabinet space and a lack of counter space.  But my Fagor PC has permitted me to put my crockpot in cold storage and not worry about taking up counter space.  It’s larger than I thought it was, but smaller than my 6 qt crockpot and fits nicely on the counter with space to spare.

But enough about that - what does it DO?  I have the ability to make the most amazing beans - from dried beans - now.  I also have the ability to overcook my beans and make bean puree (more on that later).  I have made amazing brown rice in 20 minutes (yes, you read that right! 2o minutes of PC’g on high and the rice is PERFECT!).  I have PC’d spaghetti sauce to perfection, venison chunks from frozen to fork-tender in 10 minutes, and made my famous vegetable-beef soup in under an hour - a feat that ordinarily takes me 8 hours with a crock pot.  And the best part?  I get to set a timer and forget it.  There’s no watching it, waiting for the rocker to jiggle, or anything else.  It simply does it for me.

I LOVE THIS THING!  Holy cow do I love this thing.  The only thing I’m not crazy about is the Teflon-lined cooking pot, but I just keep wooden utensils around to keep from scratching it.

If you’re getting in to food storage or looking for ways to go back to basics in your cooking, I really think a pressure cooker is the way to go.  There’s no way to get burned (unless you hold your hand or arm over the steam release valve when you’re releasing the pressure), there’s no chance of opening it accidentally if there’s pressure built up in the cooker.  It’s got safety written all over it and there’s no chance I’ll mop beets off of my ceiling, beside the fact that I don’t cook beets.  ;)

If you want to buy it through Amazon, I’m linking it here - the price is pretty stable all over the web and in brick & mortars around me.

Oh, and here’s a picture of the finished soup - perfect, beautiful, and delish.  The meat was so tender it fell apart in our mouths and the vegetables were not mushy at all.  Perfection in a bowl, my friends.  Perfection.

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Every so often, a friend re-introduces me to a dish I thought I didn’t like.  Pesto was one of those dishes - the only other time I’d had it, it was so strong and overpowering that I figured all pesto was not for me.  Plus, there was the green-colour-thing; I’m not a fan of guacamole (at all) - mostly because of the texture, but partly because of the colour, too.

Geneva changed all of that for me.  She’s a delightful friend and loves to experiment in the kitchen - possibly as much as I do.  We had dinner with G and her husband, Jeff, a few months ago and she surprised us with pesto over penne pasta with asparagus and a few other delightfully crisp veggies tucked in for good measure.  Brendan cleaned his plate (not once, but twice!) and I was delighted that it wasn’t like the pesto of long ago.

Geneva’s secret is roasting the garlic for a while - she recommended in a frying pan on medium heat, but I also found that if I cut the tops of the garlic cluster off (just a little bit), I could roast it in the oven at 300F for quite a while and not have to babysit it like roasting it on the stove.  The garlic sweetens like I’d never experienced before when roasted - there’s no pungency or bitterness at all in properly-roasted garlic.  Who knew?  I’ve successfully made this recipe twice since having it prepared for me - one serving was for dinner guests, and the other is currently in the freezer, awaiting the day when I have no idea what to make and failed to make a menu plan for the week.  Sometimes it happens.  What can I say?

As a result of this recipe, I’m also planning a large section of basil in the garden this year - so I need to get to seed-starting.  ;)

Geneva’s Classic Pesto
  • 3 garlic cloves, paper skins intact
  • 2 cups fresh packed basil
  • ½ c. olive oil
  • ¼ c. toasted pine nuts, walnuts, or almonds
  • ¼ c. grated Parmesan cheese
  • Salt/pepper to taste

Toast the garlic in a dry skillet over medium heat until fragrant and spotty brown (about 7 minutes). Cool garlic before peeling.  Combine the peeled garlic, basil, cooled nuts, and Parmesan in blender for smoother consistency - drizzle in oil through top of blender as ingredients combine for greatest amount of oil-emulsification and creamiest finished product.  Season with salt and pepper to taste.  Yield:  ¾ c. pesto, enough for 1 lb. pasta, cooked.  For added protein content, add in cooked, cubed chicken or canellini beans.  Delicious with steamed asparagus tossed with the pasta and covered in pesto - guaranteed to get my child to invite himself over to your home for dinner and to get him to lick the plate.  ;)

Enjoy!

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The choices we make on a daily basis affect not only ourselves and our families, but others as well. Gurus of all types have said that our actions, words, and choices are like pebbles in a lake - the ripples of our choices last a long time and affect others in ways we don’t always anticipate or expect.

Case in point: Brendan & I went to the co-op on Friday, as is our normal late-Friday-morning excursion. We meet at a co-housing set-up and in deference to the residents there, we try to abide by their parking rules - handicapped spaces are left open for those who need it, etc.

As we were walking up to the place where we pick up our orders, a van was parked next to the handicapped spot. A woman who I didn’t know walked ahead of us and started *screaming* and *pounding* on the door and window of the van. I have never seen such ridiculous behaviour in all my years as an adult, and yet there she stood literally screaming, “YOU CAN’T PARK HERE! YOU CAN’T PARK HERE!”

Brendan and I scurried past and I thought two things: 1) we’ll be talking about this situation in the car (teachable moments!) and 2) wow! talk about rude! The behaviour surprised me, but I honestly thought, “Maybe the driver has a good reason to park there…” as we walked past.

We stood in line and The Screamer was in front of us, but then an interesting situation arose when the woman who was verbally assaulted by The Screamer came in and asked her directly, “Did you scream at me?”

The Screamer said, “Yes, I did. You can’t park there. You have to park where the rest of us park!” The other woman proceeded to explain that she had gotten permission to park in that very spot while her husband was getting their products from the co-op because her babies were sleeping in the car. The Screamer then proceeded to say, “There ARE no rules like that!” when one of the co-op organizers came over to say, “Yes, we permit that, when direct permission is sought and there are infants involved.” The Screamer sputtered a bit and then stalked out with her products.

Is it possible that The Screamer was have a bad day? Yup, and that’s generally the assumption I make in situations like this. But it struck me as we were leaving (and The Screamer nearly broadsided me and then weaved in and out of traffic like a maniac) that in spite of bad days, we’re still accountable for our choices. Could The Screamer have asked the woman in the van why she was parked there? Certainly. Could she have assumed the best of the situation, instead of appointing herself as judge, jury, and executioner in a situation she knew nothing about? She could have. She chose not to, though. And that was a shame. She is old enough to “know better” (isn’t that what we tell our kids?), and she truly made herself look foolish as huffed, puffed, and was abrupt with everyone around her.

I hope The Screamer doesn’t live her life like that daily - if she does, she must be one unhappy individual. And I hope the lady who was screamed at didn’t have her sleeping babies woken up by the racket or let it ruin the rest of her day. Me? I had some interesting conversations and lesson-teaching with my 8 year-old afterward, but I realized that instead of what we witnessed, I’d prefer that my ripples be ones of kindness that stretch out far beyond my intention or understanding.

That’s the kind of legacy I want to leave behind.

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A while ago, I wrote about my dilemma regarding preparedness; namely, whether or not I should stock a pantry and plan for the future.  I argued with myself as to whether this was me trusting me, or me trusting God and decided that since it appeared to be God’s leading, I would go ahead and pursue it.

It’s taken me several months to get to this place, but I’m now actively planning and stocking my food storage.  And since this is something we’re doing as a family and is a relatively decently-sized part of our family life right now, I decided to make this a category here.  So when I write about food storage, preparedness, or use food-storage foods in recipes, I’ll include this category.

I’ve been researching food storage for quite a few months and I’ve been both horrified and amused by what I’ve found, in addition to discovering some really good resources.  Of course, those who are LDS (Mormon) practice food storage as part of a financial and spiritual discipline, so there are many sites which are within that framework.  And then there are the sites which encompass a “hunker-down-the-world-is-coming-to-an-end”-mentality; many of those sites lose credibility in my mind because of their lack of unique information (many sites have copied & pasted from another; that’s called plagarism, folks!) and the inability to run spell-check.  Really?  If you want me to take you seriously, take a few moments to run spell-check before you publish your post.  I don’t even think you’ve got to have excellent graphics, the latest code, or java embedded in your site - just run spell-check or have someone else proof your work.  </rant>

Regardless, some of the sites I’ve found very helpful include:

1.  Food Storage Made Easy - Jodi & Julie have great tools to plan out your food storage, including a handy-dandy Excel file that helps you track your purchases, the dates your items went in to storage, and how to rotate your stock.

2.  The Food Storage Shopper - Andrea has some good strategies for starting small (working on a three-month supply) and using coupons, which as you know, is a favourite technique of mine to save money.

3.  Everyday Food Storage’s Crystal has taken the mystery out of dried beans for me - and shown me how to use my electric pressure cooker and be confident that I’m not making my family excessively gaseous.  ;)

I’ll talk more about food storage, what I’m doing, and how I’m using it in future posts, but these three sites are fantastic to help get you started, especially if this is a new concept or somewhat intimidating.  I will fully admit to being intimidated when I began pondering the subject.

So I’ve really come to a place where I’m comfortable with food storage, stocking my pantry, and making bulk purchases.  I have a list of things we want (that aren’t already there in quantity) in our food storage, and I’m starting to keep a list of what’s in the pantry, when it was procured, and the freezer contents as well.  Mark & I sat down over dinner on Sunday evening and thought through our goals and things that we use regularly in my quest to feed my family well and healthily.  This is long-term planning for us and since we’re not made of money, these items will be procured in small batches with the cash we have on hand.

But as we discussed it, we realized - neither of us know what the future holds.  Just last week, three (more) employees at Mark’s office were laid off - their jobs went to India.  Mark’s position isn’t terribly secure, but none of us are terribly secure in any of our jobs right now, no matter what we do or where we live.  It could be that our food storage will be used to feed our families in a time of crisis, or it could be that runaway inflation is headed our way, when the cost of things we use daily will double every few weeks.  Either way, it would be a true hardship for us, and the potential of having a solid plan of food storage makes it a little more bearable.

Do I believe God provides?  Absolutely.  It seems a little silly for me to look at a stash of dried black beans and remember that truth, but yet that’s exactly what this has done for me.  And so our journey in to building a food storage continues, mylar bags, oxygen absorbers, and all.

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tt2I love cooking from scratch.  But there are days (like yesterday) when I simply wasn’t put together enough.  Sunday afternoons are my time to put my shopping list and coupons together, to get a menu planned, and to organize my cooking plans for the week.  This past Sunday was Super Bowl Sunday and I ended up making a batch of hummus and having some down-time before the party - getting nothing planned, sorted, or organized.

So when yesterday came, I was running behind and then found that the crappy dishwasher was about to be renamed the dish-dirtier, because all of the supposedly clean dishes in it weren’t.  And by the time Mark got that worked on a bit, I was staring down the barrel at 5pm and had nothing cooking for dinner.

Which brings in my go-to quick meal.  It’s not Sally-Fallon-approved and can be improved with brown rice, but at least it tastes good and has protein in it.  It’s not from a fast-food joint and it’s not a rotisserie chicken, although the latter is my idea of ‘fast food,’ mostly because I can get three meals out of one pre-roasted chicken.  There are just days when I have to be flexible and roll with the punches and meals like this in my arsenal insure that we at least have a home-cooked meal.  Happily, my guys love it - it’s saucy, comfort-food-ish, and has good flavour.  The celery adds a depth of flavour that cream of chicken soup doesn’t have, but cream of chicken will also work for this dish.

Cheesy Chicken

1 jar Ragu Double-Cheese pasta sauce
1 can cream of celery soup
4-6 frozen chicken breasts

Whisk the cheese sauce and celery soup in a pan or crockpot (if you’re thinking ahead) until smooth.  Place frozen chicken in the sauce, turn the pan on medium or the crockpot on high (for 3 hours; low for 6 hours).  When chicken is cooked, serve with rice or noodles & a salad.  Dinner’s done!  :)

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tt2So one of my “go-to” meals around here comes from my maternal Grandmother.  I was named after her and my mom tells me that I look a lot like her too, minus the red hair.  That came from my dad’s side of the family.  Grandma was Transylvanian - the area which is now Hungary.  And based on the skin tones in our family, we have some Romany (gypsy) in us, as well.  Too bad I didn’t get any of that (my consistent ability to turn lobster-shades in the sun confirms this), but whatever.

Anyhow, Grandma was a good cook - she passed down multiple recipes to us and although she was a busy lady, she seemed to do it all well.  She lost her sight late in life and passed away much too early (she was 66), but all of my memories of her are wonderful.

This dish is one we grew up with - my mom made it and always credited Grandma.  My husband wasn’t aware that macaroni & cheese could be anything except a side-dish, but the hearty-nature of this dish convinced him otherwise.  As kids, Mom always paired this with some of her hand-canned fruit cocktail, but I never make fruit cocktail and think the meal has enough carbs as it is, so I don’t do that.  It’s hot, smells amazing, and tastes even better.

One note:  the recipe calls for milk, and if your milk is really fresh (raw) like mine is, you’ll have to scald the milk first.  If you don’t scald raw milk, you will end up with noodles, cheese, and hot milk in the baking dish; if you scald it, you’ll get the congealing-effect that pasteurized milk provides and the meal will be cohesive in the pan & as you serve it up.

Grandma’s Macaroni & Cheese

1 box (12-16 oz) dried macaroni elbows (Dreamfield is my favourite)
1 lb. shredded cheese (I mix mild & sharp cheddar)
1 ½ c. milk (if raw, scald in microwave or on stove)
salt to taste

Boil the macaroni for the least-amount of time on the box, drain.  One pound of noodles will make a 9×9 pan nicely; if you want to do a 9×13, you can double the recipe or have a smaller finished product.  Spread ¾ of the cooked noodles on the bottom of the pan, salt to taste.  Sprinkle ½ of the cheese over the noodles, then top with the rest of the cooked pasta.  Salt to taste.  Sprinkle the last of the cheese over the top and toward the center of the pan of noodles & cheese, pour the milk.  Transfer the pan to an oven preheated to 350°F.  Bake for 40-50 minutes; top will brown beautifully and it will smell *heavenly*.  Remove from oven, cool 5 minutes, and cut in to pieces.

Serve with a green salad.

Mmmmmm.

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