Little people and their things.
when I started the blog...
and a few years in...
and now...
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Pies, cobblers, buckles, crisps, slumps, grunts, tarts, galettes...did I miss any? Oh right--pandowdys, teacakes, crumbles, and of course bettys, fools, and trifles. I love any playfully named fruit dessert. And I think I've tried at least one variation of them all.
But this summer, I've been stuck on cobblers. I'd call it a rut, but I think the term 'rut' evokes something you'd like to get out of. And that is certainly not the case.
A cobbler is traditionally a deep-dish fruit dessert. Usually there is no bottom crust, not that you'll miss it if the top crust--a dense, sweet cream biscuit--is done right. Some cobbler recipes call for you to precook the fruit, have a special ingredient on hand...or, for goodness sake, roll out the topping dough. I've tried many recipes. And many of them were great. Fantastic, even. And they are surely dog-eared for company. But for us? When the threat of too many dirty utensils is certain to stop me from attempting a homemade dessert at dinner time...well, you can understand my dilemma. Because summer without endless cobbler? I think not.
Enter a simpler, humble version, ready to be adapted to whatever is lurking in your fridge. It is my every day cobbler recipe, though I should probably call it my every-other-day cobbler recipe because that's roughly how often I've made it this season. You can find fancier. And you can even find, I daresay, tastier. But easier and faster and still hit all the right cobbler notes? Hmmm, again, I think not.
Basic Cobbler Recipe **any fruit will work, though I suggest a stone fruit, like peaches, along with a handful of ripe berries, like blackberries or blueberries. I'm a big fan of such combos (and I do mean big (or at least squishy) if you catch my eating-too-much-cobbler drift). Oh, and see the apples above? Sometimes those sneak in there, too.**
Ingredients
Fruit filling
Topping
Directions
Preheat oven to 425. For filling, rub the sugar, cornstarch, cinnamon, and salt together. Add fruit and gently toss. Spoon fruit, including all rendered juices, into a pie pan. For topping, whisk the flour, sugar, baking powder, and salt together in a bowl. Using your fingers or a pastry cutter, cut in butter until the size of large peas. Pour in the milk/buttermilk/cream and vanilla. Stir just until the liquid is incorporated into the dry ingredients and forms a batter (it will be lumpy). Drop by large spoonfuls on top of fruit--no need to cover the fruit completely.
Bake for 20-25 minutes, until fruit filling is bubbly and biscuits are golden. Eat warm with a big scoop of vanilla ice cream. Repeat again and again and again...
Sandra
This year, we've been the lucky recipients of blackberries from a generous neighbor. Their bushes are thriving this season—and I'm inspired to plant some in our own yard next spring. They dropped off a gallon or so of gorgeous, ripe berries just before they headed out of town last week. I made scones and three pans of cobbler. And even after many, many handfuls of fresh berries, we barely made a dent. So I made jam.
I've already mentioned that I like to can. But there are many days when I am just not up to the process—or, more accurately, not up to the mess. That's why I love small batch canning. I don't have to haul out my large canning pot and I'm not up to my elbows prepping pounds and pounds of fruit. I usually make up enough for a handful of half-pints, mindful that I want to process the jars in my every day stockpot. And I usually do the batch while making lunch for the kidlets—typically an hour investment, tops.
I didn't have any pectin in the house so I was happy to find a pectin-free recipe on a favorite food blog, Sweet Savory Life. It worked like a charm and was so very simple. Two cups of berries + two cups of sugar + two teaspoons of lemon juice. I dumped everything into my enameled Dutch oven, brought it to a hard boil for five minutes, reduced the heat to medium, cooked for fifteen more minutes, and skimmed the foam. That's it. At this point, I could have just stored it in the refrigerator. But I chose to process the jam to make it shelf stable (ten minutes in a boiling water bath—any pot will work as long as the jars are covered by an inch of water. Place a small rack or folded kitchen towel on the bottom to keep the glass jars off the bottom of the pan).
Here are a few of my notes from my canning folder from my kitchen. Yes, I have a canning folder. Lawyers love their folders.
*often times, bottled lemon juice is preferred in canning recipes, due to reliable acidity levels. Of course, fresh will often do, but you might get inconsistent results.
*it's best to use a wide, heavy-bottomed pan for cooking your jam. That's why I love my Dutch oven. It has something to do with the surface area/evaporation rate—sorry, that's all the information I have in my head on it, though I know I read it somewhere (google?). Simply put, jam cooked in my Dutch oven usually gives me jam that will set but jam cooked in a saucepan usually will not set. Go figure.
*I know several folks can via the 'open kettle' or 'upside down' method. But I'm a rule follower and never have because it is not considered safe. Food in Jars recently wrote a post on the matter and I think it's a good read.
*if you have a candy thermometer, use it. Jam making is basically candy making. Cooking your jam to 220 degrees is supposedly the sweet spot. But I've cooked jam to 220 and still had batches not set. And those we call syrups.
Happy canning!
Sandra
A few things to share from recent weeks...
Haircuts. Yes, I consider that blog-worthy because I take them on my own. And honestly, every time I go I wonder why I don't always tote around lollipop bribes. It does wonders to keep them in the chairs...
...an impromptu scavenger hunt orchestrated and executed by daddy as a wake-up treat for the oldest boys. It sent them dashing up and down and every which way throughout the house. They moved so quickly that my attempt to capture it all ended in a sad, blurry mess (I'm trying to shoot in manual these days and can't change camera settings very fast!)...
As an extra bonus, the hunt included a gift for mom, too--some early morning quiet time as they enjoyed the fruits of their search (Star Wars books hidden in the washer)...
We're packing in a lot of activities and outings during these dwindling weeks of summer. More to share soon. Because I don't want to forget this special family time. I'm smart enough to know that these summer days with my little ones only seem endless.
Sandra
Did you see that Bakerella's book is now available for preorder??!! I can assure you that I am splurging on this one--cake pops are a big deal in this house. In fact, little Will sometimes looks at baked goods funny when they are not presented to him on a stick. And...did you see her recent post on cake pops shaped like ice cream cones? I immediately fell head over heels. And I knew they'd be the perfect treat to take to a summer party for a couple of super special birthday girls.
A few notes: you cannot make these too far in advance. Luckily, I suspected this and made them the day of the party. Good thing, too, because I found that the left over cones stored in the fridge went stale pretty fast. To make ahead, you could dip the "ice cream" portion a few days in advance. But I recommend waiting until the day of to assemble the cones.
Speaking of cones, I'm still pondering what on earth to do with all of these...
Also, I need to figure out a better way to display cake pops. Especially these ice cream ones. Bakerella had hers standing up, which I think really tricks you into thinking they are real ice cream cones. Much more so than my method of plopping them into a bowl...
though it's not as if they hang around too long...
Hope you treat yourself today!
Sandra
Swear.
Okay, fine.
I am mostly knitting. But I promise I'm not turning this blog into a knitting blog. It's just my craft of choice right now--though I do have some sewing and other crafty goodness to share as soon as I get some decent shots. Until then, here is my latest late-night knitting creation.
We were invited to a birthday party for a sweet 3 year-old. The parents tried to encourage guests not to bring gifts. But I don't think such requests apply to handmade, do you?
I used cotton yarn and based it loosely on this free pattern, though I used the handles from this bag. I plan to make a full size version for myself. Fyi: those are both Ravelry links and I think you need an account to open them. So I'm sorry if you don't have one and don't wish to register. (But obviously I'm campaigning that you should just go ahead and join. Then look around Ravelry and become equally as smitten over the many fantastic projects and designs that crafty folks are generously sharing. I'm pretty sure it will hook you on knitting, too, if you're not already).
I picked this project because I wanted to practice knitting in the round on circular needles. I also wanted to try out jogless striping--don't look closely as more practice is definitely needed! I really liked the garter stitched bottom. And I had to add the handmade flower. Without it, I felt the stripes made the bag look too much like an athletic sock.
The birthday girl has the prettiest hair, so I tossed in some clippies...
I hope she likes everything! Our little man would like a bag of his own to tote around his trains and toy cars. I'm thinking something in fair isle--I need to practice that before I tackle winter hats for the three pumpkins...
Sandra
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It surprises me but it's true...I've never made a softie before.
And of course, I would have thought my first go at a softie would be a sewn project. And for one of my kids. But nope and nope.
Meet Virginia.
Little Miss Virginia Lamb, to be specific. And she was knit as a birthday gift for my sweet mother-in-law who collects lambs.
To up the cuteness factor (not to mention to cover up some beginner-knitter mistakes), I also made a removeable wool coat knit from Debbie Bliss Cashmerino Astrakhan. My Ravelry notes are here and the free pattern is also on Ravelry, here.
We put a sign on her. Because we're corny like that. Okay, actually, I'm the only one who is corny like that. My poor family.
Two of the kidlets have put in orders for their own lambs--the other child is holding out for a full-size puppy. Not so sure about a larger softie, but these little guys only take a couple of hours to whip up. And if I can do it, anyone can--this was the fourth thing I've ever completed!
Bye Virginia...happy tails, er, I mean trails..I know, I know. I am not punny.
I will stop now.
Sandra
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I'm certain I fell behind with blogging as soon as summer started. And there is likely little hope that I'll catch up. But that's okay because that's what summer is about--being terribly busy doing not much of anything, right? I will try, however, to do a little recap soon as I have some special things to document--visits from friends and family, lots of new recipes, the boys' many adventures, and, of course, my new love affair with knitting.
To my sewing peeps: fear not, sewing is still number one for me. But knitting is now a solid second. It moved up in the rankings ever since I entered the realm of auto-knitting. This means I can knit as I sit in front of the tv, at lessons, wherever, really. And I like that I'm not anti-social as I do it. I can carry on a conversation, I can watch the boys at their practices...it's such a lovely, portable craft. It is, quite frankly, a dream for this multi-tasker who cannot stand to just sit.
I mentioned that I cast on my first lace project--the branching out scarf. Well, I'm very happy to report that I actually finished it! And...this is the shocking part...I really, really like it. And...this would be the milestone part...I think I'll actually wear it. I was on the fence a few times whether to bother ripping out a few mistakes. But in the end, I'm glad I did because not only did I fix my mistakes, the process taught me so much. Such as the world will not end if you need to rip out lace, as long as you go steady and slow enough to catch the stitches. It also taught me to never, ever, rip out lace with three young boys in the room.
Here it is fresh off the needles, unblocked.
If you don't knit, I've probably already lost you. But in case you're still here, here is a shot of part of the wet blocking. I was very intrigued about the claims of blocking--"it can magically smooth out your piece" I constantly read. The process is very simple: you wet your item then stretch or otherwise shape it as desired.
I soaked my scarf, squeezed out the water by rolling it in a towel, then laid it out on our guest bed, straightening and pinning it every few inches to flatten it.
After it dried completely, I was indeed impressed how blocking flattened all of my stitches, making everything look much more uniform. I am officially a blocking enthusiast.
Here it is on. With a t-shirt. Because the temperatures this summer have been horrible...hot as blazes, nonstop. Can't wait for the right weather to actually wear it.
Next up is my first go at using double point needles to knit fingerless gloves. And I just got my yarn for Shalom. Oh, and some super secret knitting is in the works. Let's see if I can keep the momentum going...
Sandra
Just a little thing that will pass all too quickly that I hope to remember: Our little man loves to jump. At a very young age (18 months), he could get both feet off the ground. Now that he's two and a handful of months, he's incorporating deep squats for some extra oomph. It's his favorite thing to do lately. I love his chub chub, meatball feet and could stare at them all day.
We had a birthday boy in the house this week. And to anyone who knows me well and is wondering whether I'm working on my 'must control every possible thing' OCDish/territorial tendencies, I present you with some hard evidence that I am: the latest celebratory cake to come out of my kitchen.
Frosted and decorated with wild abandon by the sweetest, stickiest--and apparently most delicious--palms you ever saw...
Side note to anyone out there to whom I sometimes gift baked goods--rest assured that these kitchen "helpers" and their licks are no where near your treats. Promise.
But when it's just us, anything goes. And I do mean go...
Happy birthday Charlie! Even seven more pounds of sugar sprinkles couldn't make our life with you any sweeter. You are the very best and we love you so.
Sandra