Potluck

We went to my friend Amanda’s house to celebrate summer and enjoy food together.  I’d suggested a food and dessert gathering since I write a food blog and she writes a dessert blog.  Unfortunately the day of the potluck I was feeling rather crappy due to a migraine and I didn’t get around to making a tapenade and tomato and basil salad, but luckily we had plenty of food.  Two other families joined us, my migraine medication eventually worked, and it turned out to be a perfect evening.  It looked like the setting in a magazine.  They’d even set up an inflatable water slide for the kids.  And it was really pretty smooth sailing with all 10 of them (ages 3 to 13) for 6 hours!

 

Our gracious and talented host made more than she should have— watermelon, feta and mint salad, a delicious, soft, yet chewy sourdough no-knead bread with huge sea salt crystals on top, and divine profiteroles for dessert that she blogged about here.  Our friend Holly made prosciutto, melon and mint skewers and potato and green bean salad.  Our other friend Kymm made grilled asparagus, asparagus with prosciutto and a pasta with beans, spinach, tomatoes and garlic.  All yummy.  Don’t remember who provided the corn- oven roasted,  (steamed) in their husks, then shucked and finished on the grill but I do remember how delicious it was and how much the children loved it!

My husband prepared Moroccan style lamb kebabs the day before and I made a cocktail for the grownups!  Yes, this is a blog about kids food but, who makes the food?  Parents.  Who needs a cocktail every now and then? Parents.  So, this is the summer drink I adapted from a recipe I saw in Food Arts by Jeff Hollinger of Absinthe in San Francisco.  I made a “simple” syrup of ginger, pink peppercorns, lime zest, sugar and water. I let it sit for at least 8 hours. Then I poured about 2 oz of syrup over ice (straining the big chunks), splash of cranberry-raspberry juice, 2-3 oz of citrus vodka, and filled rest with San Pellegrino Limonata.  We dubbed it the Blogger’s Lemonade. It was zesty, spicy, lemony but subtle. A mint leaf or two is great added as well, which a few of us did too! 

The lamb was a leg cut into approximately 2 inch pieces.  He made a paste that he covered the pieces with for at least 24 hours before grilling.  The paste:  toasted whole cumin then ground, ground coriander seed, ground allspice, and ground cinnamon.  Mixed them together with chopped shallots, garlic, lemon juice, cilantro, fresh grated ginger, olive oil.   Soak skewers in water so they don’t burn badly when grilling.  He made about 18 skewers with 6 pieces each on them.  Served with yogurt sauce.  Yogurt, garlic, cilantro, mint, lemon juice.  (If you want recipes with actual measurements, please contact me and we’ll figure it out for you!)

When it was time to eat there was much chatter about hotdogs.  Some of the kids were expecting them and some of the parents were considering serving them.  I said that my kids would eat the lamb and we’d been at a birthday party earlier where they had hotdogs, so I’d reather we didn’t have any. Often when things like hotdogs are given as a choice, kids tend to choose them. I got into a discussion with my friend H about a restaurant she loves to take her kids to because there is no children’s menu, no substitutions and the kids actually eat what they’re given.  I said, take that philosophy home with you.    

Well, I must have made enough noise (yea, I tend to do that) and no hotdogs were cooked.  The kids had what we had.  And they sat on a couple of large quilts in the grass, eating away happily while the parents sat under the new pergola, eating, drinking wine, talking, and laughing— and sometimes just glancing over at 10 kids enjoying a summer night.  They had fun with it too—the skewers were sometimes used as spears for the lamb and other foods.  And the kids really ate it.

Later there were s’mores with homemade marshmallows (I have a lot to live up to next time I host) and the profiteroles.  It was late by the time we all left— happy, full and ready to do it again. 

Thanks to Amanda and Jonathan for the photos- damn migraine! Left my camera at home!

Late, late night dinner!

I’m reading Animal, Vegetable, Mineral by Barbara Kingsolver at the moment and not that I think I have the will to go completely local like she did in the book, but I do try to make a conscious and conscientious effort to buy locally.  And one of those decisions led to us joining the CSA at a farm in town.   Well, one of my friends went away this week and I got to reap the rewards.  I got her CSA bin.  And this week’s bin was chocka-block full of kale, basil, green beans, purple beans, sugar snap peas, mustard greens, arugula, kohlrabi, beets, green onions, herbs and flowers.  So many delicious fresh vegetables!  Actually a bit too many for us to use while fresh and lovely with all that is planned, so I gave some arugula to another friend. 

I decided to continue on my buying-local streak since I needed some eggs and milk so I went to our regular egg farm, Stietzel’s but it just closed so I rushed up to another wonderful farm, Holbrook’s, before they shut. Problem is when I go here it’s like I’m in a local produce and dairy shopaholic’s heaven.  Sort of like when I go shoe shopping. I need to just back away from those gorgeous gladiator sandals that I can’t afford right now.  I don’t need them.  Just like, I didn’t need all the offerings at Holbrook Farm—and they have a lot to offer. 

Since I had my bounty of veggies from the CSA, I wasn’t tempted by the vegetables here, but I got some local milk, sausage, yogurt, and I really went a little overboard and bought a chicken from them.  Not that I don’t want to buy local or didn’t want to buy a chicken, but i was shopping for that night’s dinner.  I thought I’ll roast it (it was raining and seemed like the perfect thing to make for dinner on a dreary night) EXCEPT that it was already past 6 when we got there.  I don’t know what I was thinking.  By the time we got home, dressed the chicken, etc… Needless to say, we ate very late.

I was lucky enough to get a headless chicken so preparing it was relatively easy.  I stuffed the cavity with celery and garlic scapes.  I put sea salt, pepper, chopped fresh sage (about 1 Tbsp), chopped fresh thyme (about 1 Tbsp) and olive oil on the chicken.  Then I lay it on a bed of garlic scapes and put it in a 450 F preheated oven for 20 minutes.  I turned the oven to 325F and it continued for about an hour plus until it read 165F with instant-read thermometer.   

 

I threw in some new potatoes to the roasting dish about 45 minutes into it. They were simply coated in olive oil, salt and pepper.

Well, I had this gorgeous bunch of kale to start.  Last few weeks there hasn’t been enough of it to feed 4 or 5 of us so I add it to other things, but this week there was heaps and I got the added benefit of my friends harvest.  I stripped the leaves off the stalks with finesse, I had the steamer all ready, but once it was in, I got a little distracted by one of my sons and I overcooked it.  Kale Fail!  Kale takes longer than spinach, chard, beet greens to cook, but I mean when the lovely silver-sage green is now a khaki olive-brown you know it’s long gone.   I tried fixing it with some soy and sesame which my eldest took to, but my youngest two hated it and I don’t blame them, so did I. 

 

At least my kids enjoyed the chicken, beans and roasted potatoes.  They went to bed very late but we had a great dinner all from local farms (ok, the kale wasn’t so great). 

Note to self: Next time, save the roasting chicken for when there’s time and pay attention to the kale!

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Swiss Chard Fight

One of the events which led me to write this blog was a fight my youngest and eldest children had… over Swiss chard.  Really.  They fought over a vegetable.  And one that most kids wouldn’t even eat let alone fight over.  I hadn’t even eaten it until 16 while visiting another country.  At dinner one night my 3 year old got up from the table (which is not an uncommon occurrence around here, to the complete chagrin of his grandparent).  My oldest son took the opportunity to stealthily stick his fork into the younger one’s pile of Swiss chard and shove the forkful into his mouth.  Well, the younger one caught him in the act, ran over and grabbed his face screaming, “No, that’s mine!” He really grabbed his cheeks hard.  Over chard.  I was so proud.

Ok, obviously, the behavior wasn’t ideal, but the object of their desire was healthy food.  It (chard) is something I didn’t learn how to cook or even eat raw until a few years back (yes, I tried it at 16 but that doesn’t mean I cooked with it for another 16 years).  I thought, I might be on to something here.  I’m not sure this happens everyday.  Yes, siblings squabble over the silliest things.  Yes, kids eat food.  But, I read daily about how dire our diets are getting.  How kids are unhealthy from eating junk food, getting obese, entering puberty early, etc.  I want my kids to be healthy and I’m sure every parent wants the same thing.  I figured if my kids are fighting over who gets to eat the Swiss chard not who has to eat the Swiss chard, maybe I have something to share.  Maybe if I tell you how I do it, others who’ve had trouble getting their kids to eat well will find insight and inspiration.  I hope I’ve helped.  I really am not here to preach. 

Today at the beach a longtime friend pointed out her potato chips to me and how there are no preservatives or artificial ingredients.  I remarked that there’s really no nutritional value in potato chips- just empty calories and lots of salt.  But, I really wish I’d kept my mouth shut. I don’t want people to be afraid of food around me… whether it’s good or bad, healthy or unhealthy.  I want the relationship between us and food to be normal.  No pressure, no prejudices.   I tried to make it up by saying we eat potato chips and usually pick that brand too, but I sounded insincere.  She reads the blog, so she was proud of eating something not so bad.  But, I probably messed it up by making the empty nutrient statement.  I guess I just want everyone to realize I am not perfect.  And I must say, I really enjoyed my Snickers Ice Cream today.  I love some junk—candy, cakes, French fries, yadda, yadda, yadda.  But, strive for the healthy stuff.  Limit the unhealthier stuff.  And enjoy it when you do eat it!  And make sure those kids of yours get the healthy choices often.  Because amazingly when they’re given them, they often eat them.  But for your sake hopefully they won’t fight over them.

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