Sam

Sam. My love.Sam drinking in the sunshine.Sam loves going for a ride.Sam is a helper.Sam is a lover.She likes to be right by my side.Sam loves to bury her bones and dig out varment holes.Wait! Did someone say bones? Varments? Squirrels?Walks are the best.

Such a sweetie.Coming to the end of a day.Sam loves her farm.Naps are good too.I love my Sam.

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More than a Crepes Class with my Boy

Being a mom of babies and toddlers is exhausting. You are on call 24 hours a day for feedings, diaper changes, meals, snacks, play, storytime, baths, boo boos, scary dreams, cleanups,and  laundry. As the children move into elementary and middle school our job description includes homework and lots of drivetime and extra curricular activities. During these years we still have some sense of control. We are exhausted, but we are active participants in our children’s daily lives.

 Then the children enter high school. Sure, we go to their soccer games, cross country running events and dance recitals, but our time with our kids starts to diminish. As teenagers should be doing, they learn to drive, work weekends at the local fastfood joint, do their own laundry and prepare some of their own meals. Yes, the child between 16-18 still needs a strong parental influence in their life, but it’s done in a more hands off way. The risks are higher for their mistakes, but as a parent we have to let them test their wings. Thomas is my last child at home. He’s my 6’3″ baby. I’m having a bit of a time learning to adjust to my 25 year reign ending as Queen Mom. He’s such a great kid, responsible, loving, helpful and still learning through mistakes. His growing independence means less time at home. Our time together before he’s off to college is limited. What’s a mom and her almost grown boy to do to keep connected?

For my last birthday Mary Claire and Tyler gave me a certificate for two to take cooking lessons at a local shop. I know a number of people who I would have enjoyed inviting, but my first thought was to ask Thomas. He immediately said Yes!We decided to learn how to make crepes. Crepes are actually one of the most popular food items around the world. We usually just think think about the French eating them, but in South India they make a rice batter for dosas, which they fill with savory fillings. In areas of Africa they make injeras, Latin American countries fill tortillas and in China jianbing.

The key to a good crepe is to allow the batter to settle. Letting the batter to rest overnight lets the air bubbles to escape. Secondly, using a hot pan is essential. Pour a small ladle of batter into sizzling pan, swirl to spread batter, then pour out the excess batter back into bowl.Wait for the edges to curl, then flip! Thomas was an expert. After everyone had a chance to make a few crepes, we stacked them up and then the men made about twenty more.The chef had prepared the savory fillings ahead of time, sausage, shredded chicken, ham, mushrooms, peppers, artichokes, asparagus, broccoli and more. So as the men flipped out the crepes, the women began filling them with wonderful combinations of veggies, meat and cheese. We placed our filled crepes into casserole dishes. One pan of crepes was covered in a fresh cheese sauce and the other had a delicious roasted red pepper sauce. Both were put in the oven to heat. As the savory crepes warmed in the oven, a few of us sliced the strawberries for the chocolate crepe dessert. 

I don’t have a picture of our plate, but trust me when I say YUMMO! Our plates had two crepes, one with each of the two different sauces and a small salad. (Thomas loved his crepes, but admitted we would have to hit a drive-thru on our way home. A strapping young man like him needs more to sustain him.) 

But the icing on the cake or actually, more precisely the creme de la creme, was dessert! The crepe was made with a chocolate batter swirl and filled with a Neufchatel and Nutella cream. O.M.G.! The sliced strawberries were sautéed in melted sugar and rum, then drizzled on top of the chocolate crepe. Need I say more? As we walked back to the car, Thomas put his arm around me, thanked me for the evening and said “You know mom? We don’t get to spend much time alone together. This was nice.” Yeah, buddy, this was very nice.

It wasn’t so much that we learned to make crepes, but more that my son and I spent some quality time together. For that I am so thankful! 

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