Thanks to my DVR, I just finished watching the Billy Joel
tribute that aired last night, with him receiving the Library of Congress Gershwin award for popular
song… what a fantastic evening of music!
And the big surprise was (to me, at least)… the talented Kevin Spacey can
play harmonica and sing, as well as being one of my favorite character actors! This was a real treat… music is food for the soul, with words that
tell a story and tunes we can replay in our minds over and over again. So much of the music today seems just noise
to my aging ears… I appreciate the new artists who sing and play melodies that
are uplifting instead of depressing or jarring to my senses. When I was young, artists made appearances all
over the country in small venues, and we had 45 rpm records and radio… and
occasionally they were seen on television, like the Ed Sullivan Show. Artists reach millions more listeners now,
with the internet and you-tube, but the internet also fosters much
misinformation. It makes me think of how
the written word once was considered “gospel”, and we youth were guided to realize
that anything can be said and written, but it doesn't necessarily make it
truth. And even if it IS truth for some,
it may not be truth for everyone. I try
to keep an open mind, but it saddens me when young adults are drawn into the mind
of the masses, which can easily mask the ability to think for themselves. And it seems to me that we have a need to
label everything… from generations called baby boomers to millennials to
generation X, Y or Z and illnesses like autism, Asperger’s, and so on. If someone doesn't relate easily to other
people, they might be pointed out as having a mental illness that prevents them
from relating. One of my friends
laughingly said her family was dysfunctional by today’s standards, but they
didn't know it and were happy anyway! Life
used to be simpler then… without labels, when our interaction was with our
friends who had the same parental guidance as we did! We weren't exposed to too much too soon, and
I think that was a good thing.
Christmas is past… I spent weeks wrapping gifts, literally,
and boxes for each family lined my dining room wall. This photo was taken after my oldest son had already taken their boxes from the room at
Thanksgiving.
I have a large family, and I think I have a tendency to overdo things a
bit. Every year I resolve not to do
that, but it just seems to happen somewhere midst the holiday spirit! A new year is beginning… 2015, with new
ideas, new music, and new labels. Our
world has become smaller… through my internet quilting lists, I have friends in
South Africa, England, France, Australia, and many other countries. I will most likely never meet them, but we share bits of the fabric of our lives with each other. Instead of mailing a letter and the recipient
getting the news days later, we can send an instant e-mail or Skype and see our loved
ones as we talk to them, wherever they are.
Although the ease of internet connections brings with it some things to
be wary of, I cannot imagine my life without that link to my friends and
family. Long distance telephone calls
that used to be expensive and rare, now are free for most people, and my
children in other states call me almost daily, as I call my own parents.
It is a good thing, progress, in many ways. Sometimes I wonder what will come next… I've
already seen a lot of changes in my 72 years!
I remember my grandfather telling me that when I was a child, and now I
understand what he was saying. My oldest
son said to me about 30 years ago… “Do you realize that these times are MY
‘good old days’?” This year, three of my
children will be in their 50’s. I wonder
where the years have gone…
The holidays were fabulous this year! It seemed we never stopped having family
gatherings, and that is always what I most look forward to. One of the hits this year was a recipe my
internet friend, Sara, told me about, and my family loved it… right down to
4-year old Lucas! Here’s my version of
it.
Cream of Mushroom/Prime Rib Soup:
Slice 1 package (8 oz.) Baby Bella mushrooms and sauté in
the butter over low heat.
When mushrooms are cooked, add ½ cup flour to the pot to
make a rue, leaving the mushrooms and butter in the pot. Stir to incorporate the flour into the
butter.
Add 6 cups of milk, stirring in a little at a time, heating
over low heat until the soup thickens a bit.
Add 1 teaspoon salt, ½ teaspoon black pepper, 1 teaspoon
garlic powder, 1 teaspoon onion powder.
Dice 1 nice slice of leftover prime rib and add that to the
soup.
Stir in 2 cups of whipping cream
Cover and continue to cook on low heat, stirring
occasionally so it does not scorch. It
can be made ahead and transferred to a slow cooker set on warm, if you
prefer. It’s definitely not low fat, but
it is delicious! If you don’t like
mushrooms, it probably isn’t the soup for you, however. I think it would be wonderful without the
prime rib, also. It only takes a few
minutes to make it, and it can be ready to eat in about 15 minutes. Very good served with a crusty artisan bread
or fresh garlic breadsticks.
And in case you are in the mood for a little something sweet
to top it off, try this.
Dreamsicle Salad: (but it’s really more like a dessert!)
2 small packages of orange jello, made with 2 cups of
boiling water, stirring well until jello is dissolved.
Add 1 cup of ice and stir in. Chill in the refrigerator until the jello
begins to thicken slightly.
Pour jello into a large mixing bowl and beat in 2 small
packages of dry vanilla instant pudding mix.
Beat until it is smooth and pudding mix is thoroughly incorporated. Fold in one large container (16 oz.) of
thawed frozen topping, such as Cool Whip, and two 15 oz. cans of mandarin
oranges, drained. Cover and refrigerate. This is a double batch, but you can halve the
ingredients and make a smaller batch, if you don’t have many to feed. However… it keeps well in the refrigerator
for several days and makes a tasty snack.
I think it could easily be put into a graham cracker crust and served as
a pie, also, but it’s very good just plain, and is a nice, light treat.
The folding tote bags were a big hit with everyone, and a
lot of fun to make. I think I’ll make a
few up to have handy for gifts when I need one in a hurry. The Advent banners were enjoyed by the
grandchildren, as well. My oldest son
laughed as he recounted this story to me:
Charlotte’s 6th birthday was on December 22nd, and
they had birthday cake that evening at her family party. Quentin, age 9, asked Mark if they could
still have their Advent candy, since they’d already had an ample supply of
sugar. Ava, age 13, instantly reacted,
telling Quentin he should not ask because then they might be told no! My guess is they still had their Advent
candy, along with the birthday cake. One
of the gifts I sent those grandchildren was their own snack mat with matching
napkin, assorted hot chocolate mixes, and their very own mug… stuffed with
candy! The gift all three were most
excited about and thanked me for first was… the CANDY MUG! I think it must be in the Grandma’s Rule Book
that we are allowed to spoil our grandchildren!
If you haven’t got a grandchild to spoil, see if you can find someone
who will share theirs with you. Happy
New Year, my friends and family… may you have your best year yet!
Wonderful recipes and it sounds like you had a wonderful holiday season.
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