Tuesday, March 31, 2009
Monday, March 30, 2009
Salsa--oh soo good!

You will love it, love it!
I got this recipe from A sister-in-law....Heather A? Jordan? Jenny? Heather J? (who by-the-way, has an awesome guacamole-salsa recipe that I need her to give me...hint...hint. I tried to duplicate it at home, by memory, to no avail)
I can't remember/don't know who is the original source of this yumminess!
Here is how I make it (I don't have the actual recipe , I never measure when I cook, and I add a lot of extras):
2 whole cans (about 14 oz) petite diced tomatoes
2 green onions
1/2 jalapeno
3? Tablespoons cilantro (about a 1/4 of the bunch)
1-2 Tablespoons lime juice
shake of garlic powder
shake of ground cumin
shake of chili powder
salt to taste
ground black pepper to taste
In a medium bowl combine everything but one can of tomatoes. I use my immersion hand blender to chop everything up because I melted my real blender in the oven about four years ago and I haven't got a new one since. (I some times to experiment with heat and plastic.) Once there are no large chunks left, add the remaining can of tomatoes and pulse your blender a couple times (I like to leave the second can of tomatoes almost intact). Taste and add more salt/lime/spices/herbs if necessary.
Does this make sense? I am not very good at writing down recipes...
Friday, March 20, 2009
Tuesday, March 17, 2009
Tuesday, March 10, 2009
Friday, March 6, 2009
um...okay?
There are times in my life when an "um...okay?" is in order.
Like today, when I was talking to my diagonal back yard neighbor and my next store neighbor (NSN) at the same time. It turns out they are kin (kentucky vocabulary for related). Then, NSN's mom shows up. NSN immediately throws her cigarette behind her and mutters, "I'm not smoking."
As the catching up between kin continues, NSN notices that she has slowly wondered upon her stray, still-smoking butt. She picks it up with a look of disgust on her face and throws it past the nearby property stake onto our lawn. While this is happening, I look at her mom, she looks at me, and NSN avoids all of our looks. (this all happened in slow motion, by the way). And the conversation resumes.
This is when I think to myself, "Um...okay?"
Like today, when I was talking to my diagonal back yard neighbor and my next store neighbor (NSN) at the same time. It turns out they are kin (kentucky vocabulary for related). Then, NSN's mom shows up. NSN immediately throws her cigarette behind her and mutters, "I'm not smoking."
As the catching up between kin continues, NSN notices that she has slowly wondered upon her stray, still-smoking butt. She picks it up with a look of disgust on her face and throws it past the nearby property stake onto our lawn. While this is happening, I look at her mom, she looks at me, and NSN avoids all of our looks. (this all happened in slow motion, by the way). And the conversation resumes.
This is when I think to myself, "Um...okay?"
Thursday, March 5, 2009
Submarines
Paul says THE funniest things when he is half asleep. Last night, at 1 AM, we got up to go to the bathroom. While there, he asked me,
"So, do we have enough lint to build the submarine?"
Wednesday, March 4, 2009
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