Thursday, November 23, 2006

Happy Thanksgiving


Once again it is that time of year where we sit around and stuff ourselves with poultry and dressings and count our blessings. This year I am very thankful that I was able to cook dinner. At first I thought Joel was kidding, but when he told me that he had to work until 1 PM, I knew that it really was up to me.

Actually, it was supposed to be up to Rachel, Adina and me, but I was up at 6 a.m. drinking coffee and watching the news.
So at that point I figured that I would just keep on going.

I started out by boiling water and sugar and adding in the three bags of cranberries. That took all of ten minutes. While that was cooking I stuck seven sweet potatoes into the microwave/convection oven for about an hour. Then I cut two butternut squash in half and placed them face down in about 1/2 inch of water and put that into the oven.


I started the pie. I had a pre-made crust and top, poured in the blueberry filling on one half of the pie and then chery filling on the other half of the pie and covered it with the top. That went into he oven with the squash.

Then I chopped up onions and celery and threw that into a skillet with oil and salt and sauteed that until the onions were clear.
So far so good. No disasters yet!!

Then I browned the sausage in the same skillet.
I poured the stuffing mix into the bowl and added boiling water, Bell seasoning, butter and the celery and onion mix with the sausages. When it was nice and moist, I scooped it into baking dishes and popped them into the oven to brown. When the butternut was cooked, I scooped them out, added in butter and pumpkin spices. That went into a chafing dish that belonged to Jill.

Then I sauteed garlic and minced almonds in a little bit of oil. I sauteed the green beans and mixed in the almonds.
I peeled the white potatoes and boiled them. While that was cooking I scooped the sweet potatoes and mixed in a can of pineapple, just like my mom used to make. I set that aside for later. The marshmellos were waiting in the bag!

Everything was basically done. At this point of the day, I was hungry and Rachel was still sleeping and the Thanksgiving parade was still going strong! So I made some french toast with cinnamon and then woke up Rachel. Once we ate, I sent her off to clean the living room and Adina to clean the toilets. I really felt good about accomplishing this. I coordinated it all and it tasted great and looked good too.

At about 4 pm after I had cleaned up the kitchen and taken a shower, I sat down with a bottle of wine and read email. At 5 p.m. Yvonne -- my sweet Jamaican neighbor with the huge accent -- and my cousin Michael arrived.

It was a really nice evening. Later on Gary Gliboff and his son, Jonathan, showed up. Gary and Michael have been playing poker for years. Now that Michael is living in Florida, they miss each other.

So here I sit, it is midnight and I am way past tired, but Rachel wanted to watch Jaws -- but not alone. But my eyes are starting to slam shut. So, I am on my way to sleep, but knowing that I made a huge step today! I actually cooked Thanksgiving Dinner!

Sunday, November 12, 2006

A New Era


My daughter is growing up and we are entering a new era. The teenage world has taken hold and we are deep into it now.

It started slowly. The preteen stuff like crushes on TV personalities and boy bands moved quickly into alternative music -- Say Anything, Deathcab for Cutie and Hello Goodbye. I am even impressed that I know the names of the bands and even one or two of their songs! Thanks to Sirius Radio and the Alt Nation station.

The cute little elementary schoolboy crushes have developed into dating. Do we let her get into a boy's car yet? NO! We make sure that we drive her to the location and pick her up too. It has created a whole new Saturday evening outing for Joel and me. We actually have to be creative to figure out what to do so that we don't end up driving massive amounts of miles.

One weekend we dropped Rachel off at the movies and then went to our friend's house and cooked dinner for her. Another weekend we dropped Rachel at her Homecoming Dance and we went out to dinner and then hung out at Border's under the dance was over. So this weekend we dropped her off at Revolution. A club where all of the alternative bands play. It was with a whole lot of trepidation that we did that. We walked across the street to the Las Olas Riverfront and went to the movies. Two actually. We saw "Stranger Than Fiction" (it was okay) and a Fort Lauderdale International Film Festival film -- "I Want Someone to Eat Cheese With" (this one was funny).

By this time it was time to pick up Rachel. As we walked towards Rachel and her friend, Andrea. I saw a spark in her eyes that I haven't seen since she was a little girl and set her eyes on the Christmas Tree and all the presents underneath. She was alive. She was hot and sweaty too, but she had such a great time.

It brought me back to the times that I used to go to the Nassau Colliseum
to see Jackson Browne or Loggins and Messina or James Taylor or the Moody Blues. I used to feel that spark of excitement of seeing your favorite band of the month -- live, right in front of you! Okay, so the music was a lot different. But the premise was the same.

Yeah, my baby is growing up. She still has a long way to go, but it is fun watching the process.