Wednesday, August 27, 2008

Funky Unky's Salsa Fresca...

...the remnants of Tropical Storm Fay made their way here overnight, providing us with much needed rain, and surprisingly cool temperatures.
It's a stay-in-our-jammies-day here.
No better time to make fresh salsa.
(And homemade marinara sauce-as we are buried in fresh tomatoes here!)
This is a terrific recipe from my brother. Over time, I have adapted it to our tastes and encourage you to do the same. Refrigerate it overnight, and then taste, and make any adjustments needed. Then, fill up jelly jars to share with friends. It should keep a couple weeks in the fridge. Also good as a relish on grilled chicken. Here is the original recipe.
Enjoy!
Funky Unky's Salsa Fresca
15-20 Fresh Tomatoes, cut up
1 Onion, cut up (Vidalia or Red is best)
3 Fresh Peppers- 1 each- Yellow, Red, and Orange sliced into strips
2 Jalapeno peppers, seeded and cut up
1/8 teaspoon garlic powder
With every blender batch, add:
Dash salt
Dash pepper
Dash paprika
Dash celery seed
1/4 C white vinegar
1 Tablespoon sugar
Mix in batches in blender or food processor (on pulse).
Taste to see if adjustments are needed.
Fridge overnight
Strain and serve with chips.
Ole!

Sunday, August 24, 2008

A hike in the woods...











...the forecast was for temps in the 90's and sunshine. A hike in the Hocking Hills around Old Man's Cave provided coolness and fun new discoveries. Although the hike down seemed a bit less tiring than the hike back up, unless you were Maggie- hoisted high up on Baba's shoulders. (I am hopeful the next time, there will be a ski lift to haul me back up)

Friday, August 22, 2008

"A good book is the best of friends."- English Proverb


This is Maggie's favorite pastime.
Reading books.
The other day, while doing chores, I glanced into her room...there she sat, quietly "reading" a book to her doll babies and bunny.
I will never forget the time, not long after we had returned from China, and there was a bad thunderstorm. Buster, one of our dogs, being terrified of all things thunder and lightening, had sought his usual shelter in the laundry room.
Maggie must have sensed Buster's angst, and so, proceeded to join him on the floor, "reading" to him out of her children's bible!
One of our favorite books to read with Maggie each evening is the classic "Good Night Moon"- There are so many great books to read and enjoy, with your children, and on your own.
I am looking forward to starting a new one by Barbara Kingsolver- "Animal, Vegetable, Miracle"
How about you?
Read any good books lately?

Saturday, August 16, 2008

Woo...(Five)

APRIL -COWBOY MAGGIE
MAY -MAMA AND MAGGIE
JUNE -PRINCESS MAGGIE
JULY -YI, NATALIE, AND MAGGIE
AUGUST
...months since we were united in a darkened government room on a rainy Palm Sunday.

Giving all thanks and praise to our God- who has shown us His love, mercy, and grace!

Wednesday, August 13, 2008

Just a whisper...

It happened as we were leaving the Zoo Sunday afternoon. And it has left me wondering...
It was a whisper. Actually, it was two whispers. Complete with hand cusping over mouths.
A not-so-subtle gesture.
Followed by somewhat stony toe-to-head glances at me and a sleeping Maggie in her stroller as we waited on Baba and GeGe.
Strange, I thought, as I quickly checked on Maggie, and then myself to make sure we had not suddenly been zapped of our clothing. Relieved to know we still were fully dressed, I glanced back at all three (adults) and smiled sorta curiously.
There were no returned smiles.
Just a quick over-the-shoulder look from "the whisperer" as they moved on.
Husband and son returned within moments, I relayed what had just occured and how it was not only very puzzling, but also brought a rush of unpleasant feelings along with it.
Just what was said in those hushed tones behind cusped hands? Why the stony look?
Was I overreacting, and being overly sensitive?
And then, the realization. Of something that had not occured to me at all.
Not once.
Disapproval, my husband suggested...
What?... You mean my shoes??? Maggie's outfit??? My too-dark roots????
No. No. No, again.
What then?
Before the words came out of his mouth, I knew what he was suggesting...
Our precious daughter and mei mei...
Our amazingly blessed family...
That does not look like theirs or many others...
Our chosen life...
That others may not understand and may not like.
I sat there in our car, stunned and stung at the possibility...
...wondering, as I am this morning...
...while Maggie sits joyfully watching Sesame Street, drinking juice and munching on o's...
was it "just a whisper"...or something else?

"Do not conform any longer to the pattern of this world, but be transformed by the renewing of your mind. Then you will be able to test and approve what God's will is- His good, pleasing and perfect will."
-Romans 12:2

Monday, August 11, 2008

Lions, Tigers, and Carousels...Oh my!









It was another fun summer weekend...full of firsts~first boatride, first taste of M&M's,(thanks to GeGe) first trip to the Zoo, first (and possibly last for awhile) "ride" on a carousel, (*riding her horse lasted, oh, about 20 seconds- then the rest of the time she enjoyed the carousel from the safety of her Baba's arms).





Friday, August 8, 2008

One World. One Dream....

Hooray! It's finally here! Cannot wait to see the opening ceremony tonight...

Tuesday, August 5, 2008

Supercalifragilisticexpialidocious...





No, we haven't lost our minds around here (hmmm, then again...)

We continue to work on our words/ language around here...it was suggested to write out some of the common words used for Maggie to see as well as say, so it's become a sort of "word wonderland" around here. We have fun with it, and Maggie has definitely turned another corner in her voyage to a new language, and is doing very well. So well, in fact, you could say she is doing "supercalifragilistically"...
But then, that might be a tad precocious.

Monday, August 4, 2008

Me!


...For anyone parenting a toddler, the frequent pronouncements of "Me", "Mine", "Me Do", is almost as familiar as the ever-uttered favorite.."No!" (spoken with great authority.) These mini-phrases of self are being used around our house frequently in proper context, and, amusingly, not so much at other times...

For example, the other evening as Maggie was virtually inhaling a bowl of cupcake ice cream after dinner..."No!" was her immediate and definitive response, after being asked if it was good.

Funny stuff.

Part of development as the child seeks/forms identity, the "Me" phase usually lasts until, well...
hmm....some, it would seem, never outgrow this phase.

Lately, I have been more aware of happenings confirming we are living in a "You first... AFTER me" world.

The other day, as Maggie and I were exiting the doors of the Big "W", an elderly couple in a car slowed down, pulled up, and stopped, presumably so one of them could get out. It is common knowledge that the area in front of the doors is a courtesy zone to the pedestrians, and persons needing assistance getting in and out. (And for those that missed that in their driver's education, the large yellow lines and letters spelling "Y-I-E-L-D" mean you have to slow down, and more often, stop and wait for the pedestrians. )
Apparently, the woman in the car behind had better things to do than wait for the gentleman to assist his wife out of their car, as suddenly, she rapidly jerked her car around theirs and accelerated through with no thought or consideration to anyone else entering or leaving the store except...can you guess?
...Yep, herself. Thankfully, I had Maggie in my arms and we both were able to get out of her way safely, with a few other people. Whew! I was left standing there wondering what could possess someone to act so selfishly. What in the world was so important that she could not spare an extra few seconds to do what not only was right, but also safe?
The answer can be traced back to toddler days: ME, MINE, I DO.
Ironic, isn't it? Full-grown adults who have never grown beyond their self-focused and centered toddler years. Our world is full of examples of this...failed marriages, broken families, the marked increase in children being raised by their grandparents,(parents too preoccupied with themselves) corrupt political and business leaders, broken churches...it's a long, sad list.

You ever wonder how different things would be if everyone just tried a little harder, and rather than "You first, after ME..."
...God was first, as He should be?