There's always someone underfoot in the crowded kitchen! Jedis, Nubby, Baby E, and the pitifully foolish Mutt keep life entertaining. Herein lies the chronicle of our life, at least what I can hastily thumb-type on my iPod while someone empties the toilet onto the floor. It's crunchy here, but mostly about having fun and being okay with not being perfect. God loves me anyway!
Sunday, April 17, 2011
Bread and playdough, or the Sandwich Islands
So yesterday we got messy in the kitchen. The kids made a huge fun mess with playdough, which is now on hiatus as my nerves recover. Worth it for peace on a rainy day. Dr.O' and I made waaayyyy too much bread yesterday, furthering the kitchen disaster. I worked to keep the messes separate, using a table as an island to keep the playdough off the work surfaces and out of our food. He made 3 loaves of banana bread and one loaf of sun-dried tomato basil bread, and I made 2 loaves of ciabatta bread. In addition, we had bought some marble rye because I'd really been wanting a hot ham and Swiss, and he makes a portabello sandwich on rye. For dinner we recreated our favorite sandwiches from restaurants. His is Panera's Mediterranean Veggie on tomato bread. It has hummus (which I had made on Friday), tomato, cucumber, onion, lettuce, and a jarred red pepper. Mine is from Fiddler's in South Bend, a ciabatta bread chicken sandwich with herbed cream cheese, a jarred pepper marinated in balsamic vinegar, and a bit of onion. I baked some fries and dipped them in curry sauce, and they were just like the ones at Fiddler's Hearth! A pint and my best friend would've completed the effect, but I got the food right at least! Last night I got the kitchen mess cleaned up and even mopped, warning the kids not to ask about playdough today. The happiest part of all this kitchen hoopla is that I won't have to cook until Tuesday!
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