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Showing posts with label Misc.. Show all posts

2/22/15

Yes, I am struggling with the winter "BLAHS" and You?

My winter garden! 
Gosh today I dawned my hooded coat, gloves, and heavy socks and shoes to head out to the mailbox at the end of the drive.  Not so far at all.......But, after carefully picking my way over the ice covered snow, grabbing onto Brian's truck just to be sure not to fall!  I turned around and came back at the edge of the lawn as I could see the street (on a good sized long hill) was a shining sheet of ice!  NO WAY am I stepping out there to gather our arm full of junk mail and catalogs! 

Especially after the horrors we have faced since the week before Thanksgiving!  Our beloved brother-in-law passed after a 4 month unexpected illness, Grandma fell and is now in the nursing home, and Mother fell and is still in a cast with a broken wrist.  Eek!

Now with long, cold, dreary days I find myself working hard, hard, hard not to fall into the trap of negative thinking.  It is a well laid trap meant to snare each and everyone of us.

My mind does not naturally find the gratitude in my attitude.  Rather it is a discipline I have been working on for at least the last 30 years! Yes, indeed a discipline I have found, learned, and endeavor to practice every day of my life.  Admittedly some periods are much more difficult than others!

When spring arrives it is oh so easy to be positive and grateful with the blossoming of the world!

But now, just before spring arrives the days seem such a struggle!  But then.....I look around and see I am so very blessed by God with home, family, friends, and country.  And I am jerked back to the awareness of the depth of the debt I owe for all I am and all I have.

I remember each morning with the reading of my devotions, and I remember each day as I see the depth of the strength of my sisters and brother, the kindness of my dearest friend, the love of my family and I remember each day the words of Psalm 37:8  Do not fret, it leads only to evil.

Then I start anew with a better out look.  I start the day with a renewed attitude of gratitude.

4/19/13

Musings & a Prayer in the Seven Hundreth Post on the Third Anniversary of The Hidden Pantry.

April 19, 2010 was the first posting of the Hidden Pantry, done with my beautiful Granddaughter Emily and I both snuggled up in front of this computer.  She was 14 and I was 62.  I didn't have a clue as she plunked away. Flipping through pages and asking me questions as she filled in the blanks for me.   Along we went, happily as we always are.  My grandchildren give me such great joy.  We had made a dish she had called and wanted to cook for our Sunday dinner and it became our first post.  No picture of that first one as we had no plan.

Mostly we did it for our other family members who always like to share recipes and my daughters-in-law who had wanted me to write a cook book.  Who knew that 3 years later we would have had well over a million visitors and made so many lovely, what I now consider friends?

I have pondered over the past 10 days how to mark this anniversary and to be honest haven't really had any bright ideas.  But, looking at the events in these United States this week and the horror of the calamities as they have unfolded. I do not despair.  I look to me instead.  What can just me do?

No, instead, I hug my children and grandchildren a little closer.  I kissed my husband a bit more tenderly as he left this morning and I  ponder this. 

What if someone I love was so horribly taken from me in an unforeseen way?  Would the hurts be important?  You know what I mean.....like that my husband is so very much a messy pack rat of sorts?  A constant irritant.  I gave it up awhile back, must have been that day older and wiser started.
 
Well anyway,  I realized what a void it would leave if I didn't have to chase down the things he loses. To vacuum behind him as he tracks in.  To put back all the things he sets out and leaves.  Now I am just glad I can do these things.  I have a lot of friends who would give anything in the world to have back someone they love and have lost.  They would love to have that person with every single fault back. for even a day.  I count my blessings.

I started being sure I made the coffee every night ahead of his doing it,  just to have done it for him because I can.  I quit looking at it that he can be a pain in the "keester" because he always does this or that......instead I think of how much I would probably miss the very things that drive me nuts most of all were he not here with me.  Then I thought of the irritations others impart to my soul and eventually decided that it was all my problem.. I am obviously irritable and choose to get irritated.

So now I look for things, little things I can do for him and anyone else I can.  Now, I am in no way a saint and am not preaching,  I am saying I am trying and it makes me and my life better.

Since I have taken it upon myself,  now "I" can fix it.  "I" chose not to be irritable and get affected by all that little and even sometimes big stuff.  I choose to believe that better days are ahead.

So my message is this,  do not choose to live with strife,  to be angry, and irritated.  Let it go.  Life is just too short and far too precious to mess it all up.  When something needs fixed look first to yourself.  Perhaps more marriages would last longer, more children and their parents would find common ground,  and happiness would be less rare if we were all a bit more honest with ourselves.  Perhaps if we find honor in doing things for others instead of being "put upon" and being consumed with "what's in it for me"  it would spread.  You know sort of like playing it forward.

The Prayer of St. Francis of Assisi sits in the window above my desk.
I pray for all those who are suffering...who have lost children and loved ones, who suffer in anyway.  I pray for anyone who is hungry, or ill, or in pain of any sort.  I pray that our country may heal and that our planet will continue to heal its self and to sustain us.  I give thanks for all our many blessings.

And I am grateful for all of you too, who stop by and share a few minutes with me on this little blog.  Thank you all.    Diane

3/13/13

My Spring Cleaning Philosophy and New Found Treasures.

Large and colorful church lights up and shows off stained glass windows.
I firmly believe that it is necessary to rid yourself of things you no longer need, things that have collected through time, and things that are not useful to you anymore.  You need to do this and cycle on to others who are in need of what can be useful and is no longer a "treasure" to you but may be to them.  Or, if it is of no use just pitch it!  You need to do this to make room for new things to come into your life.

Each spring I am overtaken by an itch to go through drawers and closets and "just clean house".  It is nice to sort through, clean up, pack, and haul off!  Today was my first official day to do so.  I went through every drawer and cabinet in the upstairs bathroom and all of the medicines in the house and pitched 3 big bags of "stuff",  Then I swept the whole house and cleaned up the kitchen.

Beautiful snow capped house with porches lights up and is the perfect scale with the church.
I went downstairs and unpacked some more from my current batch of treasures from Grandma Powell.  Who knows how long she has had these lovely treasures boxed away.  Just guess what I have found! A large painted church and a house with a big front porch that light up!  These will go beautifully with the pieces I already have.  I am already excited for Christmas next year to see what I can put together and where I will do so.....Will they all go above on the mantel or is there room on the marble topped buffet?? Or maybe???  Well I have a good bit of time to think on this one.  For now I am going to set out the two new pieces until it warms up a bit more.  We have had snow off and on most of today so it is nice to see their snow topped trimmings. 

Such a lovely reward to have made room today for something new and a lovely surprise that validates my theory.  I will keep plugging away at my cleaning and pitching project.  There are at least 6 more boxes and tubs to go through from my last trip.  One day at a time!


3/12/13

Over One Million "Hits" Milestone Passed Last Weekend.

It doesn't really mean anything special to anyone but me.....but I have to tell you I am just tickled to death to think that over a million of you have stopped by to visit this little blog!

Wow!  I am just plain "got"! So as I am also suffering from a obviously early case of spring fever I thought I would combine some spring favorite pictures and the top posts to date.  Then I will get back to the "spring" cleaning at hand!

The number 1 post to date is Aunt Betty's 1-2-3 Cake in a mug.   http://thehiddenpantry.blogspot.com/2011/11/aunt-bettys-1-2-3-cake.html 

Number 2 is Buttermilk Pie.   http://thehiddenpantry.blogspot.com/2010/11/buttermilk-pie-my-oh-my.html

Number 3 is Easiest Stove Cleaning.   http://thehiddenpantry.blogspot.com/p/easiest-cleaning-for-enamel-tops-and.html

Number 4 is Chocolate Chocolate Pudding Cake.   http://thehiddenpantry.blogspot.com/2012/02/chocolate-chocolate-pudding-cake.html

Number 5 is Helpful Hints for Scrubbing Bathrooms.     http://thehiddenpantry.blogspot.com/p/helpful-hints-for-scrubbing-bathtub-and.html

Number 6 is Making Egg Noodles.   http://thehiddenpantry.blogspot.com/2011/11/make-egg-noodles-for-now-or-store-in.html

Number 7 is Our First Snow.   http://thehiddenpantry.blogspot.com/2011/11/our-first-snow-accumulation-of-season.html

Number 8 is Fruit Cream.   http://thehiddenpantry.blogspot.com/2011/11/fruit-cream-lovely-fruit-salad.html

Number 9 is Home Cured Bacon.   http://thehiddenpantry.blogspot.com/2012/02/home-cured-bacon-quick-easy-and-no.html

Number 10 is Cleaning Dingy Sheet Pans.   http://thehiddenpantry.blogspot.com/p/cleaning-dingy-sheet-pans-and-cookie.html

Number 11 is Casserole of Pork Chops.   http://thehiddenpantry.blogspot.com/2012/05/one-pan-pork-chop-dinner-for-four.html

And, number 12 is Pecan Pie in Mason Jars.   http://thehiddenpantry.blogspot.com/2011/09/pecan-pie-in-mason-jars.html

Thank you all and do come again.




3/8/13

Poem and Thoughts from Charlie Reese's Final Column for the Orlando Sentinel. It is a Completely Neutral Statement Addressing the Source of our Debt.

by Charley Reese

Charlie is retiring after 49 years as a journalist.  This is his final column from the Orlando Sentinel and is politically neutral.

545 vs. 300,000,000 People
-by Charlie Reese

Politicians are the only people in the world who create problems and then campaign against them.

Have you ever wondered, if both the Democrats and the Republicans are against deficits, WHY do we have deficits?

Have you ever wondered, if all the politicians are against inflation and high taxes, WHY do we have inflation and high taxes?

You and I don't propose a federal budget.  The President does.

You and I don't have the Constitutional authority to vote on appropriations.  The House of Representatives does.

You and I don't write the tax code, Congress does.

You and I don't set fiscal policy, Congress does.

You and I don't control monetary policy, the Federal Reserve does.

One hundred senators, 435 congressmen, one President, and nine Supreme Court justices equate to 545 human beings out of the 300 million are directly, legally, morally, and individually responsible for the domestic problems that plague this country.

I excluded the members of the Federal Reserve Board because that problem was created by the Congress.  In 1913, Congress delegated its Constitutional duty to provide a sound currency to a federally chartered, but private, central bank.

I excluded all the special interests and lobbyists for a sound reason.  They have no legal authority.  They have no ability to coerce a senator, a congressman, or a President to do one cotton-picking thing.  I don't care if they offer a politician $1 million dollars in cash.  The politician has the power to accept or to reject it.  No matter what the lobbyist promises, it is the legislator's responsibility to determine how he votes.

Those 545 human beings spend much of their energy convincing you that what they did is not their fault.  They cooperate in this common con regardless of party.

What separates a politician from a normal human being is an excessive amount of gall.  No normal human being would have the gall of a Speaker, who stood up and criticized the president for creating deficits.  The President can only propose a budget.  He cannot force the Congress to accept it.

The Constitution, which is the supreme law of the land, gives sole responsibility to the House of Representatives for originating and approving  appropriations and taxes.  Who is the speaker of the House?  John Boenner.  He is the leader of the majority party.  He and fellow House members, not the President, can approve any budget they want.  If the President vetoes it, they can pass it over his veto if they agree to.

It seems inconceivable to me that a nation of 300 million cannot replace 545 people who stand convicted--by present facts--of incompetence and irresponsibility.  I can't think of a single domestic problem that is not traceable directly to those 545 people.  When you fully grasp the plain truth that 545 people exercise the power of the federal government, then it must follow that what exists is what they want to exist.

If the tax code is unfair, it's because they want it unfair.

If the budget is in the red it is because they want it in the red.

If the Army and the Marines are in Iraq and Afghanistan it's because they want them in Iraq and Afghanistan....

If they do not receive social security but are on an elite retirement plan not available to the people, it's because they want it that way.

There are no insoluble government problems.

Do not let these 545 people shift the blame to bureaucrats, whom they hire and whose jobs they can abolish;  to lobbyists, whose gifts and advice they can reject;  to regulators, to whom they give the power to regulate and from whom they can take this power.

Above all, do not let them con you into the belief that there exists disembodied mystical forces like  "the economy,"  "inflation,"  or "politics"  that prevent them from doing what they took an oath to do.

Those 545 people, and they alone, are responsible.

They, and they alone, have the power.

They, and they alone, should be held accountable by the people who are their bosses.

Provided the voters have the gumption to manage their own employees.

We should vote all of them out of office and clean up their mess!

Tax his land,
Tax his bed,
Tax the table,
At which he's fed.

Tax his tractor,
Tax his mule,
Teach him taxes
Are the rule.

Tax his work,
Tax his play,
He works for
peanuts anyway!

Tax his cow,
Tax his goat,
Tax his pants,
Tax his coat.

Tax his ties,
Tax his shirt,
Tax his work,
Tax his dirt.

Tax his tobacco,
Tax his drink,
Tax him if he
Tries to think.

Tax his cigars,
Tax his beers,
If he cries
Tax his tears.

Tax his car,
Tax his gas,
Find other ways
To tax his ass.

Tax all he has,
Then let him know
That you won't be done
Till he has no dough.

When he screams and hollers;
Then tax him some more,
Tax him till
He's good and sore.

Then tax his coffin,
Tax his grave, Tax the sod in
Which he's laid.....

Put these words
Upon his tomb,
'Taxes drove me
to my doom......'

When he's gone,
Do not relax,
It's time to apply
The inheritance tax.

Accounts Receivable Tax
Building Permit Tax
CDL license tax
Cigarette Tax
Corporate Income Tax
Dog License Tax
Excise Taxes
Federal Income Taxes
Federal Unemployment Taxes (FUTA)
Fishing License Tax
Food License Tax
Fuel Permit Tax
Gasoline Tax (Currently 44.75 cents per gallon)
Gross Receipts Tax
Hunting License Tax
Inheritance Tax
Inventory Tax
IRS Interest Charges IRS Penalties (tax on top of tax)
Liquor Tax
Luxury Tax
Marriage License Tax
Medicare Tax
Personal Property Tax
Property Tax
Real Estate Tax
Service Charge Tax
Social Security Tax
Road Usage Tax
Recreational Vehicle Tax
Sales Tax
School Tax
State Income Tax
State Unemployment Tax (SUTA)
Telephone Federal Excise Tax
Telephone Universal Service Fee Tax
Telephone Federal, State, and Local Surcharge Taxes
Telephone Minimum Usage Surcharge Taxes
Telephone Reoccurring and Nonrecurring Charges Tax
Telephone State and Local Tax
Telephone Usage Charge Tax
Utility Taxes
Vehicle License Registration Tax
Vehicle Sales Tax
Watercraft Registration Tax
Well Permit Tax
Workers Compensation Tax

STILL THINK THIS IS FUNNY?

Not one of these taxes existed 100 year ago & our nation was the most prosperous in the world.  We had absolutely no national debt,  had the largest middle class in the world,  and Mom stayed home to raise the kids.

WHAT IN THE HECK HAPPENED?  CAN YOU SPELL  'P O L I T I C I A N S ?'

I am reprinting this email from a dear friend because I see it as a reality check.  I am wondering if there are enough Americans with enough GUMPTION to help and correct what we have allowed to happen?  If you are one of them please email this on to others by using the M button at the end of this posting.  Like on Google + or on Facebook.  Drop me a comment and tell me what you think.

GOD BLESS AMERICA.

Please join me in praying for our country.







2/17/13

Just a funny story about love.

Yellow Roses are My Favorite.
This week has been one of those you just can't do much about but sit back and shake your head ..........

It all started last Monday, or was it Tuesday?  Well, no matter.  The old oak seat to the upstairs throne suddenly lurched sideways as I was attempting to disembark.  There are two identical thrones with two identical oak seats in our house.  The upstairs bearing many more riders than the one in the downstairs as there is much more living going on these days up than down. 

If any of you have ever suffered this indignity you know just exactly what I am talking about.  We had assumed the "pin" and "hinge" were metal as that is how they were disguised to look.  BUT NO!  Treachery, they were plastic, (Just like the car that hit me as I was driving my old 1989 Fleetwood years ago.  Needless to say who walked away unblemished in that tussle!)  Well anyway,  it is a most disconcerting situation to find yourself in when at every turn you are about to lurch to the left or right with a bit of a bump.

My hero and husband of 39 years rode heroically to the rescue in his shiny black S-10 pickup on Thursday,  Valentine's Day.   He not only appeared with  a dozen of my favorite flowers, yellow roses, but a glowing new seat for our upstairs commode, which he promptly installed.

This having been traumatic enough I never dreamed another cataclysm of equal calamity loomed near!

The next day started quietly with our normal coffee and a kiss good-by as Brian left for his shop.  In my wisdom I had decided to give the house a top to bottom vacuuming.  After finishing upstairs I wrestled the upright sweeper a step at a time down the full flight of stairs connecting the two floors of our home. carefully balancing it as I swept one stair at a time until I reached the bottom.   There I found the rag rug runner and decided it was due to be washed and I gathered it up and went for the door that sits between the family room and the garage.  Being occupied with my thoughts I tossed the rug onto the floor of the garage, stepped back, and slammed the door.  HARD.

It is unclear at this point exactly what misstep I had taken, only that there had been one as I had somehow slammed the door on my poor little third toe!  I cannot tell you how it came to be my third toe only that it was.  Great throbbing commenced as did bleeding!  In hindsight I actually start laughing at what a sight I must have been as I hopped about barefoot (as I almost always am when  cleaning house) on one foot with Molly our dog looking at me most curious as to what had just transpired.

So, I get up to the bathroom. pour hydrogen peroxide across the wound, grab a compress, and get the frozen rice bags from the freezer on my foot by now propped up across an ottoman.  The rice bags are wonderful.  They are cold and ready and sport not a drop of condensation!!  Soon my dignity is somewhat restored so I band-aid my toes together to form a splint on what I believe to be a broken toe and proceed back down the stairs to finish my job and to clean up whatever spots of blood I have left.

I never deviate where I plug the sweeper or how I go about this task.  But today after plugging into the regular socket and turning the sweeper on there is a flash and then quiet as nothing is  running.  There is no power on anything in my field of vision.  The blue light on the computer is off, the light on the upright freezer is off, and the ceiling light for my office is out.  Guessed I had blown a fuse or something.

As my friends and family well know I am not mechanical.  Partly I will confess by plan.  I realized when a girl in school in the '50s that had I learned to type I would have had to have been a person who got a job limited at that time to typing, so I didn't.  Upon marrying I supposed that if I learned to change the oil in the car that too would have become my job, so I didn't.

I called Brian.  He told me I needed to open the electrical box and see which lever had flipped and push it back so I did as he said.  None were flipped.  Our house phone did not work either as they are rolled in along with the modem on the computer.  I had taken my cell phone with me for that reason.

So there I stood... by now sock footed on the cold garage floor.  Toe throbbing.  Nothing appeared to be wrong in the box.  I tried to call Brian but could not get through.  Unbeknown-st to me he was at the same time calling me, unable to get through!  I tried again, and again.  ENOUGH.  I gave it up and proceeded upstairs to sit, just to sit.

In hindsight it may have been my location below ground and around all of that electrical "stuff" that kept me from getting through.  I propped up my foot and turned on the TV.

Soon I heard the familiar sound of the garage door raising beneath me.  (Our house sits built into the side of a hill and the garage is below the living room and the dining room.)  Again my hero appeared riding his trusty S-10 pickup to my rescue.

He didn't come though because of the electricity.  He came to be sure I was OK.

The funny in this story is me.  Silly me.  And the love in this story is about old love.  The kind that comes from a lifetime of struggles,  ups and downs, good times, and bad.  It is about sticking together even when you may not think it is what you want to do.  But....if you do you will find it is well worth the trip.

Thank you Brian. 

1/8/13

Snow on the ground but Blooms inside as the Amaryllis bulbs burst with color and cheer.

Opened 1/7/13
Opened 1/19-20/13
Opened 1/23/13
My dear friend Diane Goss always sends me Amaryllis bulbs for Christmas since I mentioned years back about having enjoyed them dearly from when I first received one from my husbands Aunt Virginia, probably 30-35 years ago.  This years bulbs are the best in years!  They are putting on quite a show that will last for weeks and weeks.

This beautiful Amaryllis stands on my dinning room table enjoying the light from 3 sides.
The first one, above has opened a bud daily.  In addition it has another stalk with buds directly behind the one you see.  Big Bonus!!  To the left there is a second pot with a stalk and bud yet unopened.  There is a third pot and bulb just starting and although the stalk has not yet shot up you can see 2 fat buds on either side of the bulb gathering energy for the trip!

I am prone to getting the doldrums in the dead of the cold grey winter and these lift my spirits immensely.  So in case you do too I thought I would share these with you.  I am going to try to think to keep adding photos to this post as they progress.

One stem has broken but 5 buds remain.




This morning 1/11/13 I was surprised to find the weight of the 4 blossoms were more than the 1/1/2" wide stalk could hold.  It had fallen and broken off.  I was further delighted as well as surprised to find my suspicions confirmed that one bulb is bringing forward a remarkable THREE fat buds!

THREE fat buds!

Now I head to my stash of fabrics to find suitable material for my next project, aprons!

The second bulb has bloomed this week, ending 1/19/13.  It opened two buds together and is opening two more but a few days later.  Happily there are 4 more unopened buds yet to bloom.  I have moved them from the dining room to the living room and they do brighten my spirits for which I am very grateful!

Our Garden Today 1/23/13.
Note:  Each stalk has a bud and contains (usually anyway) four more buds within it and thus four giant lily like flowers emerge from each huge stalk.  Each bulb usually produces from one to three stalks.

1/6/13

Three Books I am Reading of Great Interest and Entertainment.

"To Heaven and Back" by Mary C. Neal MD, "Revisiting the Past" by Don Cosby, and "Then Sings My Soul" by Robert J. Morgan
I love that this year we got as well as purchased for ourselves some rather interesting and diverse books.  Books are good anytime and I must add that although we have the new Kindle I still prefer the feel and presence of a good book in my hands.  I am so excited about all three of these I cannot resist sharing them.  Thus my subject for today.  I asked myself how often do I come across the treat of a really "good read"?  You know, one you just don't want to put down and then can't wait to pick up again?  I am not saying you would agree that all of these would be such to you but boy I am just loving them all!

The first book I will tell you of is written by my husband's uncle Don Cosby of Washington, Indiana.  Don is known as a bit of a historian locally and has written for many years for local newspapers and publications as well as been a successful businessman, loving husband and father.  The book is a very entertaining mix of factual history of southern Indiana and Daviess County and local lore, as well as humorous short stories, and poetry.  Some of the chapters I particularly liked are "A Random Act of Kindness" about the long lasting influence of such and act.  "The Origin of the name Loogootee" which is where my parents were from and did not know! "Lincoln's 1830 Route Through Daviess County, Indiana" which is a delightful voyage back into the history of this area.   'A Year Without a Summer",  Underground Railroad of Daviess County, and much much more.  Then there is the poetry.  These range from sublimely touching to side splitting funny with some written by Don and others old adages passed down.  My husband and I pass this book back and forth between us as we continue to enjoy it.  I am planning to buy 2 more copies as gifts for my side of the family.

Next I have delved into a book from my brother and sister-in-law "To Heaven and Back" about, " A Doctors Extraordinary Account of Her Death, Heaven, Angels, and Life Again, A True Story by Mary C. Neal, MD.   The Prologue to this book begins with a quote I have always believed from Helen Keller, "The best and most beautiful things in this world cannot be seen or even heard, but must be felt with the heart."  Mary Neal weaves an invisible thread through her earliest life to the present which reads as a sunny walk on a warm spring day full of delight in the most basic.  I don't want to put it down.

Lastly but far far from least is a book from my blessed Mother, "Then Sings My Soul" by Robert J. Morgan.  This title as I am sure many of you may recognise is the title of an old and beloved hymn.
This fascinating book tells the stories behind the birth of each of 150 hymns.  Of course first thing I looked up a few of my very favorites as I was raised in the Lutheran Church and know many of them.
None of the stories of the authors and how they came to write the poetry of the hymn have been anything I would have ever imagined and very diverse as well as interesting.  Some are of intense feuds between sincere and devout people and others of sisters who collaborated or people in despair.

Very interesting and thought provoking indeed.

Soooo......if you are looking for a good read, as I have been fortunate enough to find these I am happy to share my take on these three books I am "devouring" with you. 

Note:  If you are interested in Don Cosby's book you can inquire about ordering a copy at 1201 NE 3rd Street, Washington, Indiana 47501.  The other two can be found in most book stores or libraries.

1/2/13

We've had a White Christmas & Happy New Years to all 2013.

Sledding on our front hill the morning after Christmas.
Hello there to everyone.  We have returned with colds and coughs and are laying about like old dogs!  We had a lovely Christmas and New Years with family and friends and hope you did too.  Given the intensity with travel and company I have not devoted a bit of attention to anything except whatever has been at hand.

The schedule has been hectic with everyone coming and going.  I do believe that everyone had a Blessed Christmas season.  We got to visit with Jacob at the Burress Christmas held this year at my sister Linda's home.  He continues to make slow but definite progress and we see miracles happen and blessings continue as our prayers are answered in the Lord's time.  Thank you for your continued prayers for his healing.

I am going to take another day to try and play catch up and get to feeling better than it will be cranking up the sewing machine and preparing "slow carb" meals as I have decided to repeat my diet of last year.  I have only gained back 3-4 pounds of the 35 I lost so I thought a 10-12 week diet each New Year might be a good thing to continue.

Again Happy New Year to you all and thank you for looking in on this blog.  I look forward to your comments and e-mails in the coming year.

Diane

11/1/12

Meyer Lemons in Honey

Honey and Meyer Lemons.
I was thinking about "Hot Toddies" yes, I do like a Toddy every now and again.....and for some reason it hit me how neat it might be to put together Meyer Lemons and wonderful local honey.  It is a fact that honey does not spoil.  Lemons are acidic.  So I married them up and yum.  I think is is a marriage made in heaven.  (For my favorite Toddy Recipe see Hot Buttered Rum 11/20/10.)

Thinly Sliced Meyer Lemons and Honey.
Then I was thinking about winter colds.   How nice it would be to have this lovely concoction all made up and ready to use as a cough syrup, or in tea, if not a Toddy!! Oh I can think of lots of ways to use this.

So......I washed and scrubbed then dried 6 beautiful Meyer Lemons and sliced them thinly into 2 sterile pint jars and poured in the honey, harvested but a mile down the road.  Bliss.

After running a knife around to release any air bubbles and securing the lids I tucked them into the refrigerator where I am certain they will be fine for a long, long time.  But I doubt it will last even a short time.  It just might be liquid sunshine.  Yield 2 pints.

9/2/12

Caramel Apples & My Granddaughters

Mike our middle son just called and said they would love to come for candy apples and did I have the stuff to make them?  You cannot imagine how happy it makes me when my children and grandchildren want to come here to make something!  The sense of peace to be able to say with no hesitation, "Sure I have everything we will need, come ahead."

Saturday with no warning became such a day!  Mike offered to go by the store to pick up anything additionally we might need.  Then soon he and Emily, followed shortly by Katie, were here twirling shinny red apples on Popsicle sticks through warm oozing caramel.

Soon a dozen treats stood hoping for a cooler season to welcome fall as the rains of the tired hurricane, whimpered thorough southern Indiana. 

Ingredients for Caramel Apples:

12 small to medium juicy crisp apples washed and dried (Today we used Johnathan's.)
2 pounds of caramel ( I order 5 pound blocks from King Arthur Flour company during the cool months and keep on hand or use Kraft Caramel bits.)
12 sticks
2 C. crushed pretzels
2 C. mini chocolate chips
sprinkles

The most fool proof method I have found for this is to use one of the small 1 quart crock pots commonly used these days for hot dips.  Just chunk up the caramel into uniform pieces, cover and turn on.  Occasionally stir well.  I find it takes 45 minutes or so but the caramel is perfectly melted and is much safer for youngsters to handle than a hot pan at the stove. 

Wash, dry well, and insert the sticks into the stem end securely of each apple.  Set them aside on sheets of waxed paper or parchment paper.  If you have neither butter well a cookie sheet.

Meanwhile place the pretzels in a plastic bag and crush with a rolling pin or a can.  Place the toppings you choose into flat shallow containers like soup bowls or pie dishes.

Now for the fun!!  Twirl the apples in the warm caramel to coat.  You may tip the container a bit when the caramel gets low to coat well.  Using a flat edge scrape the excess from the bottom of each apple before rolling it in a topping.  Then sit the finished treat aside on the paper or buttered pan to cool and harden.

If the caramel slides down from the top of the apple around the stick, simply use a small spoon to ladle a bit more caramel in place.

My but these look good enough to eat!!  Plan to let them sit overnight to harden back up unless you have room to refrigerate them.




6/21/12

Monster Bug in the Pole Bean Patch!! EEEKKKKK!

An invasion has occurred just less than 1 mile north of the Ohio River in my garden.  I had noticed earlier in the week a couple of enormous beetle like insects on the undersides of some of the upper leaves atop the trellis of pole beans.  At first I likened them to birds roosting as I saw them first thing in the morning and they disappeared soon thereafter? It puzzled me. 

At 8::00 this morning I stealthily slipped into the garden,  past the bees on the cucumber trellis and the pepper plants, to find them again!  I was armed with the camera a shoot a few less than noteworthy photos of them with the intent of using the photos to look online and identify the "buggers".

When I Google searched for "Southern Indiana Garden Pests" the most promising result I deemed was Purdue University's guide to identifying Home Owner's garden pests.  The first attempt was in the category for beans.  Not there.  I looked on every page they have for every plant type and every insect and was not able to find him.  AND IT IS NOT LIKE HE IS A LITTLE BUG?  He looks to be just under an an inch long and about 3/8 inch wide.  Perhaps I missed him or overlooked him,  but I saw nothing this size that looked like my new neighbor.

If you know what this is and how to dissuade him from eating my garden please advise.  I have emailed a photo to Purdue and asked for assistance but it is summer vacation there too?  Not sure anyone is there to help.

I do think maybe I have seen this insect before but not commonly in my garden.  At my age it could have been anyplace over a long span of time!  Thank you friends and readers!

FOLLOW UP POST TO THIS BIG BUG MYSTERY.  MY SISTER-IN-LAW PAM SUGGESTED I SEEK HELP FROM LARRY CAPLAN WHO WRITES FOR OUR LOCAL PAPER AND IS AFFILIATED WITH PURDUE UNIVERSITY.  HE HAS CONCLUDED AND I AGREE AFTER COMPARISON THIS IS WHAT IS CALLED A GIANT JUNE BUG.

It's name is Giant June Bug not,  it is a giant June bug!! I am using Sevin at his suggestion and hope it will solve this infestation.  Thanks go out to Pam and to Larry.

6/19/12

Aunt Betty's Penny Pincher Fabric Softener


Do you remember Aunt Betty?  She is a lovely and fun Aunt to have.  Actually she is my husband's Dad's brother's second wife and we love her.  Both Uncle Gene and Betty were widowed and met, and fell,  and you know the rest of the story.  Gene is one of the luckiest men I have ever seen to have been married to two such WONDERFUL ladies!  She is now quite famous for having given us all "Aunt Betty's 1-2-3 Cake in a Mug."

Anyway I am fortunate enough to have her occasionally share tidbits, recipes, helpful hints, and so forth with me.  This one comes from one of her daughters who I hear is quite frugal, an admirable trait in these times especially!

I made this up yesterday and tried it today.  It is terrific.  I used Suave hair rinse and hot tap water and plain old white vinegar.  I expect it made a little over 3 quarts and I have under $2.00 in it.  Wow!

Here is the ingredient list and directions for Penny Pincher Fabric Softener:

6 C. very hot tap water
2 C. inexpensive hair conditioner
3 C. white vinegar

Combine the hot water and hair conditioner and whisk until the conditioner is dissolved.  Pour into a washed and rinsed 1 gallon plastic milk jug.  Add the vinegar and shake well.  Use about 2 T. softener with an extra large load in the rinse cycle.  Less for smaller loads.

It has occurred to me this is a wonderful way to use up amounts of leftover conditioner as well as that received as a gift that one might not want to use but not want to waste it either??  I also want to add that years ago when there were 5 of us living here I used to add 1 C. of white vinegar to my rinse cycle to cut down on the amount of lint in the dryers lint filter.  You would be amazed and the difference it makes. 

Happy days.  I love to save anywhere I can so I can splurge somewhere else.  If you try this I would love to know how it works for you. 

4/5/12

Seasoned Salt for Everyday.

This is a terrific all around seasoned salt that can be used for a base for other varieties.  Also the lid from a Parmesan cheese jar is a perfect fit for a regular sized mason or ball jar and makes a terrific shaker top.  I especially use this on all meats, in soups, and in vegetable dishes.

1 T. lemon pepper
3 T. fresh ground black pepper
4 T. garlic powder
1 C. coarse kosher salt

Mix well and place in a one pint canning jar with a clean Parmesan cheese jar lid as a top.  Great gift item too!

When we BBQ I add to 1/4 C. of this base Paprika, brown sugar, onion salt, Cayenne pepper, and celery salt, a teaspoon of each.  For fish I add another tablespoon of lemon pepper and a teaspoon of dill weed to 1/4 C. of the basic mix.

1/29/12

Thank You, Today Was My 400th Post.

I have been watching the numbers click by and earlier today was my 400th post.  It is very exciting for me to have gotten this far on what started with my Granddaughter Emily calling and asking if she could come and make dinner with me and she wanted to cook something Julia Child made as she was reading "Julie and Julia". 

Then we came down to the computer and she showed me how to start this blog.  That is why the first post has no picture.  It was unintended.  But since my daughters-in-laws wanted the recipes this seemed a perfect vehicle.  And then came all of you!!  My friends!!  I so look forward to and enjoy hearing from you.  I am as excited as I can be each time a new person joins as a follower!!  I especially want to thank each and every one of you. 

So I decided I would stop what I was doing upstairs ( hubby's taxes) and come down and say thank you!

I am having a lot of fun with this and I hope you are too!!

MY VERY BEST TO ALL of YOU who join me and follow The Hidden Pantry.  Now let's see what tomorrow brings.

1/1/12

Happy New Year!!!

Brian and Molly ring in the New Year!!
We got the cutest photos and videos of our grandchildren last night saying "Hello" and Happy New Years.  It made me count my Blessings yet again.  I have not yet learned to take the photos or videos off of the i-phones we just got to be able to share them!!

I want to thank every single one of you who visit this blog.  You really can't imagine how tickled I get to read your comments or to see the numbers of folks who click on each day to take a look!!  Please know my sincere thanks and appreciation goes out to you.  I would have never dreamed in a million years that I, me as a grandma of 60++ years would be clicking away on a computer or snapping photos about the things I have always done just routinely.  The things my family did as a way of life.  And sharing old stories about those ways.

I just heard on the news that in 200 years physicists say we will be able to take an elevator to outer space and that our toilets will analyze our urine when we go to the bathroom and tell us 10 years ahead of time what diseases we will likely be contracting!!! UNBELIEVABLE.  But then I remember our first tiny black and white TV and butchering our own meat and hand milking our cow and shaking cream in a gallon jug until it turned to butter because we didn't have a churn!!! Now my TV takes up a whole wall and folks get meat in plastic trays and may have no idea from wince it came. 

So as we step a bit closer to an unknown and over the top future my resolution is to be good and kind and patient with each other always giving the benefit of the doubt if possible.  This is my single resolution this New Years Day. 

11/20/11

Sunday Morning Poem and Pictures

After I finished the dishes from breakfast I looked around and what did I see?

Two tired  ol' dogs just looking at me!!!


But you have to admit it makes a great picture, man and his dog.

Sooo I just couldn't pass up, sharing it on my blog.


Tummy's stuffed and very well fed.

What better to do than go back to bed?


And so it ends here,

My dog and my dear.

3/21/11

Roy the Rooster

Silly as I may seem I have always had a "bug" to write children's books. One title I have often though about is a story about, Sneaky Snake the Garden Snake, and I have a topic that I would like to develop about where food come from in story book fashion.

All this aside while I was away I noticed that one grandson was a "morning person" and the other a "night owl" and it set me to thinking about the roosters and their song to wake the work each morning.
One morning I sat down and out streamed a story about Roy the Rooster so I wrote it out, found pictures online and printed everything and placed the pages in plastic sleeves and all of the sudden I had done it......Written a little children's book and placed it in a three ring binder.

So Roy the Rooster now lives and will be added to the little library at my oldest sons house.