Wednesday, March 31, 2010

Lemon Poppy Seed Sour Cream Scones

Lemon Poppy-Seed Sour Cream Scones.

How good does that sound?

One of my absolute favorite muffins is a lemon poppy-seed sour cream muffin.  Forget those flavored with almond.  I'm always disappointed.

And if you think to ask the barista or whomever it is that you're contemplating buying said muffin from whether they're flavored with almond or lemon, they look at you like, "Why are you asking this you crazy picky-muffin eater?"  But seriously.  Almond flavored poppy seed muffins?  No thank you.

Those with lemon?  Superb.  Refreshing.

Made with sour cream?  Even better.  My favorites are from Baking from my Home to Yours by Dorie Greenspan.  The recipe alone is worth the price of the book.  That and the Perfect Party Cake, which I also made again recently for Luke's baptism. . . . amazing.

But here's the thing about muffins.  They make a mess in the hands of toddlers.  Crumbs and crumbs and crumbs.  All over the table that make their way quickly to the floors and tracked throughout the house.  Hidden in collar crevices and waistbands to be deposited here and there to be found only in dustpans and dug out of baby's mouths days from now.

So our new favorite snack instead?  Scones.

For some reason scones, with that slight ingredient difference from muffins, make the perfect toddler snack.  They stay compact while eating, make fewer crumbs and are the perfect size for little hands.  And, they're easier to make than muffins, just press into a disk, cut and bake on a cookie sheet.  No muss, no fuss, no scrubbing out a dozen little concave indentures in each pan.

They're our new favorite thing around these parts.  And recently, when I bought a huge bag of lemons and that extra big tub of Daisy sour cream at Costco, I felt compelled to make up a batch of lemon sour cream something . . . lemon poppy seed scones it was!

And we loved them.



Lemon Poppy-Seed Sour Cream Scones
makes six to eight large scones or a dozen small scones

1 large egg
2/3 cup cold sour cream
2 cups all-purpose flour*
1/4 cup  sugar
grated zest and juice of 1 lemon
2 teaspoons baking powder
1/4 teaspoon baking soda
1 teaspoon vanilla extract
2 Tablespoons poppy seeds
1/4 teaspoon salt
5  Tablespoons unsalted butter, cut into small pieces and cold

Preheat oven to 400 degrees Fahrenheit.  Prepare a baking sheet with parchment paper.

In a measuring cup, measure out the sour cream and add the egg, lemon juice and vanilla, stirring to combine.  Set aside.

In a small bowl rub the sugar and lemon zest together with your fingertips until the sugar is moist and the fragrance of lemon strong.

In another bowl, whisk together the flour, baking powder, baking soda and salt.  Drop in the butter and, using your fingers, toss to coat the pieces of butter with flour.  Working with your fingertips quickly (you don't want the heat from your fingers to melt the butter) rub the butter into the dry ingredients until the mixture is pebbly and sandy - the butter pieces will be various sizes and that is good.  Add the lemon sugar, whisking briefly to combine.

Pour the sour cream mixture over the dry ingredients, along with the poppy seeds, and stir with a fork until the dough just comes together.  It will still be wet and sticky.  Knead the dough briefly in the bowl to combine.

On a lightly floured surface, turn out the dough.  Divide it into two and form lightly (do not press, do not use a rolling pin, just gently your hands) into a circle about 5" in diameter and a little over an inch thick.

For smaller scones (what I made for the picture above) cut each disk into 6 wedges using a pastry knife and place on the prepared baking sheet, leaving a little room for baking expansion in the oven. For large scones, either make one large disk and cut into eight pieces, (will be more the shape of pie slices) or cut the two smaller disks into quarters.


Bake the scones for 20-25 minutes or until their tops are golden.  Transfer to a baking rack and cool for 10 minutes before serving.


The scones can be frozen prior to baking for easy use.  Simply freeze the prepared scone on the baking sheet individually then, once frozen, wrap airtight and store in the freezer.  Don't defrost before baking, just add 2-3 minutes to the baking time.


*I'm on the search for sprouted flour in my neighborhood - I'll use it next time to make these! I haven't been pleased with how soaked quick breads have turned out so plan on using sprouted flour for them in the future!


Enjoy!


This post is written in conjunction with Real Food Wednesday and Foodie Friday!

Tuesday, March 30, 2010

Birthday Traditions . . .

My oldest son, Lloyd, turned 3 Monday.

I can't quite believe it.

It seems like just a moment ago he was giggling as he splat his little fingers into his first birthday cake, smearing cake and frosting all over his face and chest. Last year, when he turned 2, he only had about 20 words mastered, communicating mainly through signing, as he signed for “more” cake and singing 20 times throughout the day.

In the last year, he's gone from that barely talking toddler to a little boy. He speaks in full sentences, complete with correct tense most of the time. He has opinions. He knows his letters. He shows love and compassion.

In fact, he informed me the other day that he was no longer a baby. “I'm a kid now, Mama,” he said. “A little kid,” I conceded, but no longer a baby, or even a toddler, nonetheless.

Where did the time go?

Monday, March 29, 2010

Happy Third Birthday Lloyd!

Happy Third Birthday to my beautiful boy!

We've spent the past several days celebrating.  Sourdough pancakes for breakfast along with a family birthday party Sunday afternoon.

And homemade birthday cake . . .
His big gift?  A wagon!  He loves it and it will be well used out at our new home in a few short weeks!

Can you believe this post was just from one year ago?

And from his first birthday . . . with a bunch of shots from his first year of life.

And my first post about him . . .

What a treasure he is in our lives.

Happy Third Birthday Lloyd!  

I can't wait to see what the next year brings!

Thursday, March 25, 2010

Lloydisms . . .

At this very moment Lloyd is outside in the backyard
riding his "motorcycle."

A Big Wheels.
He just came in and asked me "Where are the girls?"


Not quite three and already he thinks that boys with motorcycles get all the girls. . .  What do you think?

Great Grandma Louise's Tortillas - Authentic California Tortillas

Let me introduce you to someone.  This is my Great-Great Grandma Laura Martinez.  She was 100% Diegueno/Kumeyaay, a Native American tribe from near San Diego and Northern Mexico.  She lived and gave birth to my Great-Grandma Louise in the Santa Ysabel Assistencia, a smaller mission incorporated with the San Diego mission.

So when I tell you that I have my Great Grandma's tortilla recipe, you can be sure that it is highly authentic.

I love these tortillas.  They are what my Grandfather remembers eating as a little boy, they are what my father remembers eating as a little boy and I am thrilled to be able to make them for my little boys.   
Same recipe, passed on, and made with love.

By the way, this is the exact recipe, verbatim from how I received it.  Frankly I think it's fantastic how short and sweet it was.  It assumes you know how to cook.  I'll write the notes on how best to make them below.

Great Grandma Louise's Tortillas
makes about 8-10" tortillas

3 Cups flour
1 Tablespoon baking powder
1-1/2 teaspoon salt
4 Tablespoons lard or bacon grease
1 Cup water/milk - about half milk and half water

Sift flour, baking powder and salt in a bowl. Add fat and milk. Mix well to form a ball.
Let the ball stand for 30 minutes to 1 hour for elasticity. Cook on wood range.

my notes: 

If you have a wood range, I envy you.

So, here's what I do. Mix the dry ingredients together. Cut in the fat like you would a pie crust.

Add liquid and stir, kneading briefly if needed. You really shouldn't need to knead, a spoon ought to be fine.  The dough will be smooth and not sticky, due to the fat content, it should not stick to your hands.

Allow to rest, refrigerated and covered with plastic wrap for 30 minutes to 6 to 8 hours. You do not want the dough to get dry. Separate with a dough cutter into about 8 pieces, roughly a ball that will fit into the palm of your hand. You should not need a floured board or floured rolling pin for this - the fat should be enough non-stick as it is.

Heat an ungreased cast-iron griddle or a cast-iron frying pan to medium-high heat. Roll out the balls into roughly 10" tortillas. I normally only roll out one to two at a time, keeping the balls covered and cold while they wait. You can roll the next one as the previous one cooks. Cook on the first side for about two minutes, until brown spots begin to form, and then flip for about one more minute on the other side. You ought to be able to smell and see when they're ready to flip.

Keep warm before serving and enjoy!

These are best within an hour of cooking. They're so easy to make, don't bother cooking to freeze and store. Just make and eat them fresh. You'll thank me for it.

Enjoy!

PS - Though I love and adore this recipe, I have tinkered with it with sourdough and whole wheat flours. I'll be sharing that recipe soon . . . but I wanted to keep this post and this recipe pure.  
I respect it that much.

This post is written in conjunction with Real Food Wendesday, Pennywise Platter and Foodie Friday.

Monday, March 22, 2010

Luke's Baptism

A few fun shots from Luke's baptism this past weekend . . . 

Luke and his proud (and handsome) daddy.  Wearing the family baptismal gown.
 

Luke and his blue, blue eyes . . .

And Lloyd hanging out with his Poppa.  

Unfortunately, I didn't get a lot of shots with my camera, but I'm hoping to get copies of a few more soon from my mom and T.'s mom (hint, hint) . . . I know they had some great ones!

Sunday, March 21, 2010

Daybook

Daybook for Today, March 21, 2010 

Outside my Window... It was sunny today!!!  Finally!  This long dark winter thing has gotten old.

I am thinking... that I haven't blogged here in too long!  Life gets in the way sometimes.  I have a recipe or three ready, but need to upload pictures first, then this past week has been crazy with my mom in town for Luke's baptism last weekend, St. Patrick's Day, finishing up things for our home loan, and then we're preparing for Lloyd's birthday next weekend.  Phew!!

I am wearing . . . Jeans, pink tank top and kelly green cardigan.  Pearl earrings.  I am trying to promote spring via wardrobe!! 
 
From the school room
...watercolors and sewing boards have been a big hit lately.

I am thankful... for grace. 


From the kitchen... Stir fry tomorrow.  Working on eating from and cleaning out the freezer before we move . . .

I am creating... trying to psych myself up to using the Palmer Pleitch method on my first pattern soon.  I need clothes.  I'm picky.  And I don't fit the clothes that I can afford.  And what I like, I tend to not be able to afford.  So, I'm planning on doing some sewing . . .

I am reading.... the best thing I read this week was from Elizabeth, you should go read it too. 

I am hearing. . . watching Jamie Oliver's Food Revolution tonight.

Around the house... we need to start packing, I think.  Maybe after Lloyd's birthday, or Easter.

One of my favorite things... is my husband.  I love him mucho.

A Few Plans and Prayer Intentions For The Rest Of The Week ...

  • Pray for guidance, patience and grace as a mama of two. And for some conclusion and peace of heart and mind for some specific prayer intentions for our family.  Please pray for us!
  • Lots of time spent outside as the weather gets warmer
  • Lloyd's birthday is a week away . . . we just ordered his "big" present today and I'm hoping it comes in on time!  I need to figure out what cake to bake - his request is a "brown and purple" cake.  Thinking chocolate with  . . . something purple.
Thank you to Peggy for hosting! Please go visit other daybooks here

Tuesday, March 16, 2010

Occupation Homemaker


We were out recently at a cocktail party. A much-anticipated evening out with my husband. Little black dress, check. Cute shoes, check. Looking forward to an evening of anonymous adult conversation.

And then the subject of what we "do" came up. I'm never quite sure how to answer this question. Or what the response will be.

This time, the response was unfortunately familiar.

“I would go crazy if I stayed home with my kids all day,” the woman said. “I don’t know how you do it!"

I smiled thinly back, not wanting to have to defend our family’s decision again.
I took a stabilizing sip of wine.

"No, I mean cra-ha-hay-ha-zy," she said tipsily, emphasizing the absolute level of crazy by slowly turning her pointer finger in circles around her ear and crossing her eyes.

Yes, I am a stay-at-home mom. And I'm often misunderstood.

To read the rest, click here . . .

Wednesday, March 10, 2010

Whole Wheat Brown Sugar Chocolate and Almond Biscotti


For Christmas, my parents sent a box of holiday treats.  Home-canned Dilly beans for me,  Big Jim chile's for T., dried herbs from the garden and some
homemade biscotti.  

I gave one to my two year old and he fell in love.  Perfect sized for toddler hands and crunchy enough that it took him a long time to finish.  A perfect treat.

It's interesting how my recipes get developed these days.  This one?  I ran out of (white) sugar.*  But I wanted to make something sweet, and slightly healthy for my little guy for a treat. Biscotti was still on my mind from Christmas.

I scoured my cupboards and found just enough brown sugar and decided to make up my own recipe.  I figured that we'd at least have something edible.  I was shocked to find out that we loved them and will be purposefully making them from now on, whether my pantry is stocked or not! 


Whole Wheat Brown Sugar Chocolate and Almond Biscotti
makes about two to three dozen biscotti

Combine dry ingredients in a bowl:

1 cup white whole wheat flour
1 cup whole grain pastry flour
1/3 cup ground oats (just grind them in your food processor)
1/2 teaspoon sea salt
1 teaspoon baking powder

In another bowl, cream together:
6 Tablespoons butter, room temperature
3/4 cup brown sugar
2 large eggs
1/4 teaspoon vanilla

Add dry mixture to creamed and combine.  To this, fold in:

1/3 cup slivered almonds
1/2 cup dark chocolate chips

Form into a log about 18" long and bake at 325 degrees Fahrenheit on a parchment papered lined baking sheet for 25 minutes.

Reduce heat to 300 degrees Fahrenheit.  Allow loaf to cool for 15 minutes or so, slice into 1/2" slices, lay sliced side down on parchment paper and bake for 30 more minutes until dry.

Enjoy!

This post is written in conjunction with Real Food Wednesday and Foodie Friday.

*Yes, I admit, I still buy regular sugar sometimes.  We normally use natural sugars, honey, maple syrup, etc. and don't eat much of it, but I prefer penny-pinching on minor ingredients so I can up the budget on better-quality meat, fish and dairy!  But, I digress . . .  

Tuesday, March 09, 2010

The Walk of Shame . . .

I was a member of a sorority in college and lived in the sorority house for a few years. With pretty strict rules about visitors, food and drink in the house, we often found ourselves out and about on a Friday or Saturday night.

On occasion, one or two ladies might find themselves out late without a safe ride home, so they'd stay the night where they were and come home in the morning.

That mid-morning walk through the bright light of our common room, wearing the same clothes from the night before could be highly embarrassing.

We called it, “The walk of shame.”

I'm several years outside of college now, married, two children, but I felt that familiar feeling once again last week. At my local public library.

It started out innocently enough. I'd been going to the library pretty regularly through the winter. I had several books out and with the different check-out dates and renewals had about three different due dates looming.

Then, the perfect storm of library situations occurred. The babies were sick. We had days of terrible weather, making the roads impassable, let alone the sidewalk leading up to the library from the parking lot. When the babies weren't sick, we had below zero temps so we stayed home. Then, when we finally made it out of doors, priorities like groceries superceded errands like the library. We didn't make it back in library doors for at least six weeks.

Monday, March 08, 2010

A sneak peek . . .

The contract has been signed.  The inspection completed and the list of requests approved.

I can't believe that we might one day (soon!) live in this house. 

Cook in this kitchen.  
See the double ovens?  One will have a dedicated spot for my baking stone . . . 

Bathe my babies in this bathtub.
And mama too . . . I love how deep it is!

 Dine al fresco . . .
I'm going to need some chairs . . .

And garden to my heart's content.
Look!  They even have a sandbox all ready for my boys!

 
I'm still holding my breath, waiting for something terrible to happen to squash our dream of owning our first home.  Is that weird?  Is this a normal feeling for people when they buy a house?

Until we close and get those keys in my hand, I'm still on pins and needles. But, we're on the journey to home ownership and I'm ready to start packing up some boxes.  Please enjoy a sneak peek of the place (photos are from listing). . .

Tuesday, March 02, 2010

Toddler Rules of Engagement, a.k.a. everything is MINE!!!

My (very, nearly, almost) 3-year-old has learned some new vocabulary.

A four-letter word, to be precise, that he used with shocking regularity and increasing volume at a playdate this last week, to my embarrassment and chagrin.

My child has always been a pretty good play-dater. He's polite, he shares, he gives hugs at the end. Once he really likes you, he even tries to sneak in a kiss every once in a while.

So imagine my shock when instead of playing nicely with the little girl over with her mom, my friend, for coffee, he pulled everything out of her hands and yelled that four-letter word.

MINE!!!

All of the puzzles and all of their pieces were MINE!!!

All of the farm animals, tractors and barn were MINE!!!

Every single book, on the shelf or on the floor was MINE!!!

The apples and cheese snack on her plate (even though he had a plate of his own): MINE! MINE!! MINE!!!

Arghhh!

To read the rest, and find out what those toddler rules of engagement are, please click here . . .