Sometimes I’m lazy. I don’t like to go all the way to my bedroom to get the camera and then have to point it at something and shoot. Lacto-fermenting cucumbers and peppers and carrots for example, look gorgeous in their jars, but I haven’t taken pictures of them yet. Because I’m lazy. But my laziness is slightly ironic because somehow when I’m actually being lazy in the kitchen (like when I make french toast for breakfast) I have the energy to go get the camera and take photos. Hilarious. Well, here it is folks. French toast. Sometimes I’m lazy and it’s the most delicious thing.
You’ve made frenchy-french-french toast so you know the deal, but this is how I do it. Slathered in grass-fed butter and grade b maple syrup of course.
You know you want it.
Now, onto other things. I’m sort of obsessed with my baby, and have recently been realizing how incredible it is that we get this tiny glimpse into the way God must feel about us. You don’t believe in God? That’s cool, we don’t have to agree. I do though; I totally EFFING DO. I’m experiencing this amazing transformation in myself from a completely selfish (and half-drunk) just joking (not joking) person pre-baby, to a person who makes every decision for her family, and it can only be from the Grace of God. I’m good with differences of opinion, world view, faith, etc. What has changed is that I’m no longer wishy-washy about what I believe. I’m clear. It’s rad.
I’m also clear on this being the cutest bubble butt in the history of the world, ever (next to your own baby, of course).
Also, I’ve been praying that The Lord would help revive my passions in the kitchen since it’s sort of important and it’s MY job to nourish this baby. We are still nursing 5x a day, but still, he needs me to be inspired in that area. As does Mr. H. God has answered my prayers. I’m super excited about starting to do some new things in the kitchen. One of them being lacto-fermentation. I’ll do a post on it when I get enough energy to go get the camera and take photos of my pretties fermenting in their jars.
Not only did I learn some new fermentation techniques but I learned to can! I’m really grateful to our friend Pam for coming over to teach me because she made it so much less complicated and scary than I thought it was. I feel empowered now. I do wish the food didn’t have to be heated so many times, I worry that all the nutrients are being killed. I get why people did it. I get why they still do it. I will do it too, I just won’t preserve everything that way. We have a really large freezer so some will be frozen, some dried, and some canned.
Speaking of drying foods I dehydrated an entire box of freshly harvested tomatoes and they are delicious, even if this is all I got for my efforts after that.
I simply halved the small ones and quarterd the larger ones. I scooped out the most visible seeds, but left the bulk of the tomato and didn’t season or salt them and they turned out delicious! True heirloom tomatoes don’t need any help in the flavor department.
They end up in potato dishes and add such interest I will be making them again and again.
I’ve also been really into home decor stuff as I’ve mentioned before. I don’t have all the dollar-dollar billz to support my habit so I decided to teach myself how to make pillow covers. I was particularly inspired by an etsy designer who was featured on Remodelista a while back, so I made this.
In other news I love my baby. Have I mentioned that before?