A day in the kitchen….
So, after spending all day yesterday in my p.j’s, and doing absolutely nothing all day, I had to get busy today.
Friday, I borrowed the Farmer’s Kitchen Aide Mixer, with all the attachments. I had plans to make some cookies, and some home-made bread. Seeing as how I did not get around to it yesterday, I got busy today. I got up and drank some coffee and chatted with the Electrician, then disappeared into my kitchen.
First thing on the agenda was to make some chocolate/butterscotch cookies. I got all my ingredients out and had to do a face palm to the forehead. So, I went back downstairs and asked the Electrician if he would do me a really big favor. After getting “the look”, he asked me what the favor was. ”Uhm…could you run to the store for me?” The Electrician said he would go after he had taken his shower. “Whew” is what I was thinking. After he had his shower, he asked me what I needed. Apparently this is where the mix-up came into play. He thought I meant run up the street to our local IGA, when in fact, I meant run into Town, to our local Aldi‘s. I told him I needed eggs, flour, and butter, oh yea some Diet coke too. I’m not sure if he ended up going, simply because he loves me or my cookies more, but he went for me.
Now I could get busy. Seriously though, who plans to make 6 loaves of bread and a couple batches of cookies, and does not realize they have no butter, not enough eggs, and definitely not enough flour? Yea, you guessed it, me.
With the cookies all made and sitting on the cookie sheets,( I am lucky I have about 8 of the Industrial size cookie sheets), waiting to take their turn in the oven, I washed all the dishes, and then shredded the Zucchini, and the apples for the flavored breads I was making.
First up was the zucchini/apple bread. It might sound like a crazy combination, but it is actually really good. After getting it all made and sticking it in line with the last of the cookies, I washed dishes again, and got busy with the pumpkin bread. I almost had a disaster with that one, because I forgot to mix the oil into the dough, and then looked in my lazy Susan (where all my canned stuff is, along with my cooking oils), I only found a little bit of extra-virgin olive oil. Uhm, nope that was not going to work, then I opened up the cabinet under my sink and remembered I had bought 2 great big bottles of canola oil, so I could change the oil in my fryer (uhm, yes, I am a procrastinater and have not done that either). Problem solved. Mixed it all together and then put it into the loaf pans.
With all the cookies being done, I stuck the bread in the oven. Then realized something. ANOTHER face palm to the forehead……I had planned to make Beer butt chicken, with roasted broccoli, cauliflower and mushrooms, and roasted potato’s, uhm…in my oven. It was going on about 12:00 when I stuck the bread in the oven, and that would take about an hour. Now on Sunday’s around here, we usually have dinner about 1:30 or 2. Not going to happen today.
So, I warmed up the Electrician a leftover green chili cheeseburger from last night, and brought it down to him. I don’t think he minded, as he was in pretty good humor, something about THE BEARS blowing up the Tennessee Titans.
Meanwhile, I got everything ready to stick in the oven when the bread was done. I still had 2 more loaves of bread that I wanted to make, and these were the one’s that were going to take some time. It’s called Amish Country Bread, and it uses yeast.
I have only just started working with yeast, because I used to be scared of it. But the recipe I found is easy. The mixer does most of the work, and I like that. There is the punching down of the dough, and letting it rise, but there is not much kneading, and no rolling. I really like that. The loaves are rustic looking, and I did something different this time. Last time I made it, I topped the loaf with sea salt, fresh rosemary(from my plant) and Parmesan cheese. One batch makes 2 loaves, this time, I did the rosemary one, but the second one I did with fresh Thyme (from my plant), kosher salt, and pecorino romano cheese.
Well….it is now about 5:30pm, dinner has been eaten, my kitchen is back to being squeaky clean. I do have confess, the Electrician asked how come I made such a mess. My kitchen kind of looked like a “flour zone”. That’s when I told him, the Best cooks, make the biggest mess, and the food is yummy.
My breads have all been cooled, wrapped, and placed in the freezer, although I did send 1/2 a loaf of pumpkin bread to my neighbor. I did have a bunch of fun cooking most of the day, and folks, my house smells amazing.
I did call the Farmer though and we did some negotiations over the phone, I still have 2-4 more breads I want to make, so I asked if I could keep his mixer one more day. The price we negotiated was a small bag of cookies, and the mixer could inhabit my kitchen one more day.
So, tomorrow afternoon when I return from the Farmer’s house, I will finish up my bread making, and also some pie crusts. Now some of you are probably asking yourself, why am I making so much bread and other stuff. Hey call me Mrs. Ready, holidays are coming up and I am NOT waiting till the last-minute.
Cookies….dunk or not….
When I was a kid, my favorite thing that I remember was going to Grandma’s house and fresh-baked cookies. Chocolate chip were my favorite.
As I have grown older, I’ve made cookies. I made cookies for my kids, and I actually have never bought cookies at the store. To me, it was always cheaper to buy the sugar and flour and other ingredients, and put my time and love into them.
When the Electrician was on the road, I made a double batch of cookies every Sunday afternoon, and he took them to his crew on Mondays. They all loved the cookies, because it was like a little piece of home for guys that did not get to go home on the weekends.
Since he’s been home, I still make the cookies, whenever we run out, I make more. It’s funny because the Electrician is kinda hordish with his cookies. If the kids are coming over, he hides them. But, unfortunately for him, they know where he hides them and they find them and eat their share.
I know this simply for the fact, the other day I got a call at the Farmer’s and the kids had been by the house, and the Electrician told me, Cam-man had 2 cookies, the Nursing Student had 3 and the Fisher dude had 5.
It’s a heartwarming feeling to me to know that my cookies, make my family happy. The Farmer has me make him cookies usually at the first of the month, that’s when he goes to get his hair trimmed, and his Barber Kenny (BFF of the Farmer’s) get’s the 1/2 batch of the Oatmeal raisin cookies that I make.
Seeing as how we are now in the fall season though, cookies will still be made, but now I am being pestered to make my Grandma’s Apple pie. The Farmer and I can attest to how good in the tummy this pie makes you feel.
It’s funny isn’t it? Some of the best feelings in the world are associated with the foods that your parents/grandparents made that make you feel oh so special and a warm feeling inside? I am so blessed that my Grandma spent time in the kitchen with me, and taught me how to make a decent pie crust, and how to put that little bit of love into everything I make.
So, I guess my question is do you dunk your cookies in milk? The Electrician likes to crumble them up into his ice cream, the Farmer just eats them, the kids will sometimes dunk them.
Forgive me for being silly tonite…K?





