My musings on our homeschool, coop, figuring out what my educational philosophy is anyway, and will I ever make curtains for the rest of the appartment?
First pull the basket straight back, if old grounds are in there, dump them into the garbage on the way to the kitchen, where the basket is rinsed. In the corner of the kitchen near the pass through window, you Continue reading How to make the Coffee at Rehoboth Baptist Church
Some Notes: Cross contamination does not only mean raw chicken on a cutting board. In this case it means gluten getting into things that used to be gluten free. If a piece of bread is held over a plate of Continue reading How to have a person with Celiac Disease over for dinner.
The one based on meringue. Definitely that one. Didn’t taste exactly like a malt ball (as far as I can remember) but it did have the milk flavor, which turns out to be important. Today I’m making the anise liquorice Continue reading Which gf “malt” ball?
Pretty: On our Suburban Nomad Day, when I have the car and we do all the errands and outside classes, K found a beautiful fennel. She asked if she could make up a lunch around it, so I crossed off Continue reading {p,f,h,r} September, maybe some of August?
I’m getting used to being at home again. My calendar is a week off in its crossed off boxes, I didn’t teach in Sunday school, just assisted my Mom, and she cooked Sunday dinner for us even though it’s my turn Continue reading Gettysburg and pho
Pretty We’ve been spending Thursday afternoons at Capron Park, not so much on the monkey bars or zoo (our membership ran out) but making up hide and seek games in the oak trees, climbing around the base of the Civil Continue reading Butternut Squash and Great Fruit for Breakfast {p,f,h,r}
Between Ben’s trip to visit Uncle Warren in Kentucky, the Family Fun Fair at church, recruiting families for M’s F.I.R.S.T. Lego League team, the car needing a new catalytic converter (Dan may have found a waver program for otherwise safe Continue reading {p,f,h,r} August was a blur
Pretty My new cousin Denise, and the cake Liz from church made them.Mom and Aunt Jody organized a big picnic so the folks (like us) who didn’t make it to the wedding in Brazil could celebrate Ben and Denise. What Continue reading {p,f,h,r} Visiting Relatives
I saw a Christianity Today article responding to a Slate article about the drudgery of dinner. And yeah, as a lady who has to cook from scratch because of celiac there are times I crave a good short cut; not Continue reading Dinner – drudgery or (oh for a word that means opportunity that starts with a d)
K discovered that she likes clementines after all – enough to borrow the camera and photograph one slice on her hand. The other day when we walked to the library, she’d warmed up in the sun; so naturally she handed Continue reading Growing out of Picky Eating…a little bit
M is visiting his grandparents – they gave him a vegan dinner with wheat noodles – with gluten. He has yet to decide if the museum in NYC with the gems and dinosaur bones is cooler than the aircraft carrier; Continue reading Double Contraband