With the table loaded, the punks were asking "When can we eat - aren't you guys ready YET?"
One of the joys of the dinner was talking about how much of the food was produced by their own hands. The creamy 'taties were grown in the garden, harvested by gramma and Jayden and Max. Beaten into submission by Brent! Aren't they pretty? We also had green beans, which had been planted, weeded, picked and snapped, blanched and frozen, by the whole family. The eggs used in the rolls were from Collin's Cluckers, and the whole milk came from the farm next door. The cream skimmed from the top starred in the whipped potatoes.
The frozen strawberry jam for the rolls was made with strawberries from the garden, picked by the slaves, brought to jammy perfection in the farmhouse kitchen. Family tradition called for sparkling cider to toast the dinner ("to the Wrights"!), and a dish of dressing rounded things out. Only a few of us like dressing, so it's a SMALL bowl, in case you were wondering...
Amanda did a fine job on a pumpkin pie, using a new crust recipe - Saucepan Pie crust. So easy: bring to boil 1/3 c. vegetable oil, 1/4 c. water. Remove from heat, quickly stir in 1 c. self-rising flour. Dump into pie dish, let cool a few minutes until you can spread it with your fingers to form the crust. Proceed as usual with fillings and baking.
I arrived in time to see the picture-perfect cinnamon rolls before the frosting fairy came along.
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Well said.
So glad to have you back writing again. I've missed you!!!! What a blessing to be where you can enjoy the things you love most in life!!
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