Showing posts with label my dad. Show all posts
Showing posts with label my dad. Show all posts

Thursday, January 15, 2015

newest knitting project: fish mobile!

fish mobile for my cousin nate's coming baby!



i love these little fishies and i'm so pleased about how they turned out.


ruby will nap anywhere, apparently...even on a knitting book, surrounded by her fishies and other knitting supplies.

dad made the wood structure for the mobile while i was home over christmas break.  we decided on a slight curve instead of just straight lines.


two doggies guard the door of the shop.


i had only completed one fish when i was home, so we used the weight of that fish to balance the mobile.  turns out, the four fish weigh slightly different amounts (don't ask why - it is a mystery), so when i assembled the mobile there was a great deal of hemming and hawing about how to rebalance it.  in the end, i added some dry beans to two of the fish to make it balance perfectly.  whew!  i'm so pleased with how it turned out!

fish mobile in action:



Sunday, November 3, 2013

a photo a day

from my cousin sara's wedding on friday night - my dad and uncle loved on baby molly for much of the night while molly's parents danced.  this may have been from the portion of the night where my dad covered one of molly's ears because he decided the music was too loud for her.  love it!

me: there is nothing my dad and uncle matt love more than a baby to hang out with.

my cousin laura: they are also eating cake!

me: okay, this could not be more perfect.

Sunday, June 16, 2013

happy father's day to a dad who has always supported my dreams and helped me make them a reality.  i love you!


Friday, April 12, 2013

pizza!

this week i went to my second cooking class, courtesy of my christmas present from dad!  the theme this time: making homemade pizzas.  YUM.  i experimented, pretty successfully, with homemade pizza dough in august when i was at home with my parents, but i learned a lot from this class.  for example: to make your oven EVEN hotter (the hotter the oven, the better the pizza), turn it on to 500 degrees (or as hot as it goes).  let it preheat.  then turn it to broil for 10 minutes.  then turn it back to 500 degrees and put the pizza in.  the broiler will heat it the oven up to 600 degrees (according to my teacher).  i also got some great tips on how to make super amazing dough (looooong rise/proofing time).  i can't wait to try them out when i'm in a real apartment!

we made dough first, and got to put it in a baggie and take it home with us.  mine is in my fridge now, waiting for pizza-making to happen (probably tomorrow).


then, with dough the instructor started yesterday, we made pizzas!  everyone made two, and we tasted each others' creations.  he had lots of suggestions of topping combinations (we got recipes to take home).  i made:

1. broccoli rabe, garlic oil, red pepper flakes, ricotta, and lemon (DELISH).


and 2. freshly-made red sauce, mozzarella, roasted mushrooms, and caramelized onions.  incredible.  i got big compliments on this one when i shared it around.  why am i not caramelizing onions more often?!


we also made two big salads to share - the fennel one on the right was the best.  i've never bought fennel before, but i will DEFINITELY be making this salad in the future.


another success!  i can't wait to move into an apartment in june and cook much more frequently.  [right now "cooking" is usually (a) stir frying, (b) making burritos, (c) cooking pasta, or (d) heating up frozen food.  all of this is fine in moderation...but we've moved past moderation at this point.]

Sunday, April 7, 2013

tofu!

for christmas, my dad got me a gift certificate for two cooking classes at a place in new york that runs lots of vegetarian classes.  the only other cooking class i've taken was a baking class in atlanta that was awesome (another gift - from my duke friends), but most cooking classes are meat-centered, and we know that isn't my thing.  so good work to dad for finding a vegetarian-friendly place!

this week i took my first class: making and cooking with tofu!  if you are not a vegetarian, you probably have no reason to eat tofu, but let me tell you that i think tofu is delicious and will order it whenever i see it on the menu (mostly at thai or chinese restaurants).  uncooked tofu tastes like nothing, but when you cook it well it is amazing.

let me first say that we were partnered up in this class to make tofu and then to make recipes, and my partner was a librarian and i am a teacher and we immediately realized our joint desire to make the BEST DAMN TOFU IN THE CLASS.  teachers and librarians are rule-followers and pleasers.  our tofu turned out the best and we were VERY proud of ourselves.

making tofu is like making cheese: pureed soybeans are mixed with water, boiled, and then an acid is added to them and it splits into what is basically curds and whey!

separating into curds and whey:


packing our curds (tofu!) into a tofu press:


weighing it down to press out the water and push the tofu into a firm block:


my half of our block of tofu!  it looks JUST like store-bought tofu, and tastes just as good, if not better.

i was probably the only person getting onto the subway with a block of tofu in a bag, but whatever.


then we cooked with tofu!  we used store-bought tofu to cook with so we could take our precious homemade stuff home.

pouring wine to have with our feast:


appetizer: tofu in dashi (that's the broth) with tempura vegetables:


meal! from top left: pressed tofu with garlic and mint and quinoa, spinach mushroom quiche (with tofu instead of eggs - i made this one - SO GOOD), mango salsa, baked tofu with lemon and butter sauce, and spicy hashed bean curd with pepitas (pumpkin seeds).


it was a feast!

the quiche i made isn't going to fool anyone into thinking it's the "real" thing, but it was delicious.  that's the thing about vegetarian cooking: if you want tofu to taste like meat (or eggs, if you're using tofu instead of eggs), you will fail.  you have to think about your meal differently and then you will be happy.

hooray for a fun cooking class!  thanks, dad-o!  next week: the second class i signed up for is learning how to make homemade pizzas.  perhaps a little more exciting to the audience of this blog!

Wednesday, January 16, 2013

christmas presents!

i meant to post this a while ago, but obviously never got my act together.  i wanted to show you my two favorite christmas presents this year!

1. my dad made me and becky each a cutting board.  MY DAD MADE THIS!  it's so beautiful and i love it - the wood is all from our farm which, of course, makes it even more special.  i'm sad i won't have a real kitchen until this summer because it means this cutting board has to stay in storage at my parents' house.  frowny face.  i could stare at this all day long.


2. my sister and her boyfriend got me a kitchenaid stand mixer!!  it has been my dream to own one of these since...well, since i discovered they existed.  i'm SO excited to move into a real apartment and make delicious stuff constantly.  becky really knew what the perfect present was for me, and i feel like such a grown up lady by owning this.  again, it will stay at home until i move into an apartment.  frowny face again.


commonality?  am i really this transparent?  answer: yes.

Wednesday, August 10, 2011

i'm home!  hooray!

i went to work today!  hooray-ish!

in other news, the following occurred in the middle of a phone conversation with my mom - after she told me about the garden, teacher workdays, and having my sister home to visit (AKA this was not her top priority during our phone call):

mom: "oh!  did i tell you i was in the hospital for three days?"

o.m.g.

a week or two ago (they don't remember) my mom was in the hospital for three days AND NO ONE CALLED ME OR MY SISTER.  three days!  three!  days!  to quote my dad, "to be honest, it never occurred to me to call you."

wtf, parents.  wtf.

mom is fine now and went back to school this week for teacher workdays and all is well and i'm not to worry.  my sister and i have both informed our parents that in the future THEY HAVE TO TELL US THESE THINGS and they have agreed to do so.  sheesh.  shouldn't it be the other way around?!

Tuesday, June 14, 2011

this is a post in honor of flag day

just kidding!!  it is a post in honor of my dad's birthday.  DUH.  happy birthday, dad!


this is us at some point in the 1980s.  i have always loved swimming - a result of being in the water a fair amount when i was younger, and in this photo i'm totally like, "let me go, dad - i can do this on my own!" except that becky was the more adventurous one in the water when we were littler and i probably really did want him near me. just in case something scary happened.  i was kind of a weenie.  one thing my parents did pretty well, in retrospect, was walk that line between pushing me to try new things but not throwing me when i wasn't ready.  example: i got my driver's license after my freshman year of college, at 18.  dad: thank you for not making me learn to drive a manual transmission car before i was ready.  i turned out okay, i think.

my dad is awesome because he can fix almost anything that needs fixing.  he told some bad ass bedtime stories when becky and i were little.  he makes a mean omelet.  he instilled in me a love of history that i didn't realize at the time, but was absolutely a factor in my major in college and my career.  he rarely tells me what to do (even when i want him to, such as when i have no clue what to do when filing my taxes), but rather helps educate me on all the options.  as a teacher i see parents who push their kids unabashedly in the direction that they, as the parents, think is best.  my parents never did that - they always let me make my own decisions.  (except for that time when i was like 9 and dad came home and asked me if i wanted to play rec league soccer again this season.  i said i guessed so.  he said, "good, because i already signed you up."  no, dad, i will never forget that, and yes, of course it was the right move.)  thank you for coming to understand what would make me really upset as a child: that i am really pretttttty sensitive and i need people to be gentle with me sometimes.  thank you for being financially generous, for allowing me to go to duke (again: i have seen parents with a great deal more money than we had who "can't afford" to let their kids go to the school of their choice, yet they have vacation homes and fancy cars).

i love you, dad.  happy birthday!