Wednesday, July 6, 2016

The Secret to My Salsa...

We are at the peak of summer here in South Texas and that means

I only planted nine tomato plants this year but they are giving me loads of fruits. They really love this heat and humidity!  As soon as the first tomatoes turned the slightest hue of orange, the boys started hollering for salsa.  
So I thought I'd share my recipe.

The secret to my salsa is...

There is NO recipe!
And really, isn't that how the best things come about? 

First, I core and split a large pizza pan size amount of tomatoes from the garden (how's that for specifics?).  Place them under the broiler for 5-8 minutes until they are charred and the skin starts to wrinkle.  Allow to cool slightly, take off the skins, and give them a squeeze to remove excess water and seeds.  
Puree in food processor.

Next, add one onion, 3 cloves of garlic, a handful of cilantro, and garden peppers to the food processor.  For mild salsa, remove all seeds and veins of the peppers.  For a little more kick, leave some in.

Season to taste with salt, cumin, paprika, and chili powder.  
I also add a splash of apple cider vinegar, 
the juice of one lime will work just as well.

Combine well and allow to sit for a few hours 
to let all the flavors combine.
Then taste test and adjust your seasonings
(LOTS of tortilla chips come in handy for this step!)

Then jar it up and put in the fridge.
This "recipe" makes 4-5 pints.
I like small batch cooking because I don't can my salsa,
I don't like the way cooked salsa tastes.

But truth be told, 
it NEVER lasts that long around here anyway!

Tuesday, June 28, 2016

Weekend Getaway

This weekend, Doug and I did something we haven't done
 since our honeymoon.

We took a trip away for the weekend by ourselves!
This past weekend was Doug's birthday AND my high school reunion so we made a weekend getaway out of it and headed to 
Ft. Worth, without any children.

The FIRST time in 23 years of marriage!

We had dinner and strolled hand-in-hand down 
the streets of the Stockyards.

We ate at our favorite:  In-N-Out Burger.

We toured my Alma Matter.
(For more on that story, click HERE)

And we partied like rock stars at my reunion after party.
Well, maybe not exactly like rock stars...
probably more like middle aged parents of five 
who like to be in bed by 11pm.

But you get the drift!

It was awesome and I'm really looking forward 
to next year's high school reunion,

It will be my 30th!

Hard to believe, I KNOW!


Thursday, June 16, 2016

How to know if you're a good dad

I just wanted to take a minute to wish my husband a happy 
Father's Day!
Doug is a wonderful father to our five children 
and this is how I know:

You've never been on the Maury show.
"Doug Creamer, you ARE the father!"

You don't call it "babysitting" when you are watching the children by yourself.

Gorillas don't get shot when you take the kids 
to the zoo.

You are the kids favorite pillow.

The kids know you love them,
but you still tell each of them every day.

You're still here.
In an age of broken families and absent fathers,
leaving was never an option for you.

You put your children before yourself.

And last, but not least...

You love their mom!

Happy Father's Day,
my Doug E. Poo!

Thursday, June 9, 2016

Sorry I've been M.I.A.

My goodness it's been a minute since I've last visited this space!
The Creamers have been on a whirlwind since spring began with Ryan moving away from home, two of the boys playing baseball in two different cities, JP's art classes and shows, and little Mary Grace's dance lessons.  I was also working five days a week to get us to Florida for the Homeschool World Series and family vacation!

Here are the highlights:
Pensacola Beach

 The Homeschool World Series

Kyle's last game as a Senior
JP's recent art show entries.
He took 1st, 2nd, AND 3rd in his division!

Mary Grace's dance recital.
Yep, she's the one in the tears.

Danny's team won the league championship
Now we are on to the All Star games!

I look forward to getting back here more often because I have so many new projects, the garden is in full swing, and the kids have been doing lots of interesting things.

Pop in again soon!

Monday, April 18, 2016

The Forgotten Gourds

I grew some Birdhouse Gourds one summer then stashed them away in the back of my garage to dry.

That was TWO YEARS ago.

I simply forgot about them!
That's what happens when you have five kids and a full time job.

The boys stumbled upon them today.
They were covered in mold,
but I still thought they were pretty, so I went to work on them.

 After a light sanding, I shook the heck out of them to loosen the seeds inside and cut a hole in the front with a sharp kitchen knife.

The seeds came right out 
(and after two years of drying they should, right?) 
And after a quick spray with shellac to seal them,
they were ready to hang.

And a whole ton of seeds to plant again this summer.

Hopefully it won't take me two years to process the gourds!

Tuesday, February 23, 2016

Dear Lord, please make time slow down...

Ever since the age of two, Kyle has been swinging a bat.
His first love has always been baseball.
Here he is on his first T-ball team at the age of five.

I blinked and now he is a young man at 18 and in his senior year.
This is his team pic for the West Houston Thunder.
I can't help but still see the face of that little five year old, 
despite that beard of his.

I've always loved watching Kyle play ball.  Some seasons were good, some not so good, but with the Thunder he has soared.  
They are a great group of home schooled Christian young men. 
 He's found his niche with them.

Please, Lord, please make time slow down just a bit!
I'm not ready for baseball season to be over yet.

(Photo credit: C.Yohe)

Friday, February 19, 2016

"Recovering" and Crafting

Usually, on Mondays, I recover from my work weekends. 

And when I say "recover" I mean catch up on laundry, clean the house that the kids wrecked, and stock the empty fridge.

But THIS past Monday we packed up our beach chairs and snacks and headed down to Matagorda Beach for the day.

I did nothing but sip iced tea and dig my toes into the sand.

The kids played in the freezing water, painted seascapes, 
collected shells...

and dug three feet deep holes in the sand!

There wasn't a soul around for miles.
Just us and the sound of the waves crashing.
Now that's what I call "recovery!"

We came home with lots of treasures that day.

I have a shell wind chime that Doug bought me in Galveston last year.  I absolutely love it and thought that I could create my own version. 

 It couldn't be more simple!
All you need are your shells, driftwood, a drill with a small bit, 
and some fishing line.

Just drill holes in your shells, thread and knot them along the fishing line, and tie your strands off on a large piece of drift wood.

I added glass beads for a bit of color and sparkle.

And when the wind blows, the sound takes me right back 
to our spot on the beach!
I'm thinking "Matagorda Mondays"
might just become a thing, y'all!