Organic Almond Milk
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| You may notice I play a little fast and loose with the max fill liquid line… |
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| You may notice I play a little fast and loose with the max fill liquid line… |
As I’m writing, I can hear Gilbert down the hall talking to himself as he tries to nap. He has been fighting the naps lately, but *I’m* not ready to give them up just yet. He is pretty sure he is 3 going on “forty seventy teen” as he likes to tell me. He feels like too big of a boy to be taking naps (he tells me through teary eyes, when I try to put him down).
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| Does he look “forty seventy teen” to you? I think not. |
Charlie is laying on his play mat, wiggling around, alternating between trying to snack on his toes and talking to his toy duck. He still mostly stays where I put him, but we all know that won’t last much longer.
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| Whatever he is saying to the duck is serious. |
It is very easy with all the commotion of two small children and the new routine of working in the morning to forget the basics. I have to actually ask myself… have you brushed your teeth? hair? Put on deodorant? Clean clothes? Showered recently?
The good news is the answer to those questions is mostly yes. But feeling good during the first 6 months post pregnancy is hard for me. Aside from not being one of those mothers who is able to slim down quickly after pregnancy, I am also not the mother who has super elastic, clear, well hydrated skin post-pregnancy.
I gotta say here that I have nothing but love for those quick-slimming, flawless skinned mamas out there… Rock on! Maybe if I go for a third, I will join your ranks 😉
My skin goes on a roller coaster of blemishes and dryness. So today, I want to share with you all one thing that makes me feel AMAZING. I love it because it’s quick and it doesn’t involve anything horribly expensive (and I have tried some pricey face cleansers and moisturizers that don’t work nearly as well). It doesn’t make my skin perfect, but it does make it feel softer and minimizes blemishes.
5. Use the corners of the washcloth to gently wipe any excess oil off your face. No need to really scrub. It’s okay for there to be a little left on.
And that’s it. You can try this for little to no money especially if you use oils you already have on hand like coconut or olive oil.
Happy Cleansing!
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| I just want to eat him. That’s normal, right? |
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| 16 egg cubes = 8 large chicken eggs |
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| Why does Charlotte the duck lay so many eggs? |
Fact: I love chocolate milk as much as my 3 year old does. (Although sometimes I combine it with my other love… coffee.)
Fact: Hershey’s Chocolate Syrup’s number one ingredient is high fructose corn syrup.
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| Oh hello there familiar but unhealthy syrup… |
Now why would I take my lovely, pastured, organic milk and fill it with corn syrup? I shouldn’t.
Fact: During the shopping fever of Amazon’s Prime Day, I bought one thing: cocoa powder.
This syrup recipe is really quick (unless you are juggling two children and trying to make it, take pictures, and blog at the same time. I’ve inserted my additional steps below just for fun).
I have tried some variations over the years, but this one from Wholesome Mommy made with coconut palm sugar is my favorite.
You will need
1 1/2 cup coconut palm sugar
3/4 cup cocoa powder
1 cup water
1 tsp vanilla
Pinch of salt
Step 1: In a sauce pan, combine all ingredients and stir with whisk.
Mommy step – take picture of how pretty coconut palm sugar is. Take a break to nurse a baby.
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| Coconut palm sugar. I love the deep color. It’s beautiful. |
Step 2: Bring ingredients up to boil (on medium high, not high) heat. Stir occasionally.
Mommy step – change two successive diapers, forget how long it has been since it was stirred, almost burn the syrup.
Step 3: Once it is boiling, let boil for one minute.
Mommy step – go to figure out why your 3 year old is telling your 3 month old “here – take this. I think this toy is good for you…”
Step 4: Remove from heat and allow to cool.
Step 5: Mix with milk to taste for a delicious glass of chocolate milk.
Mommy step – forget to take a picture of the full glass of milk that you so carefully mixed in one of your husband’s pretty whiskey tumblers. Sit down to watch “So you think you can dance”, drink the milk, and blog while the toddler naps and the baby plays happily. A rare moment of peace! Realize mistake and snap quick picture of half finished glass with cell phone.
Try it… it should take 10 minutes max for normal people. I swear you won’t miss that old Hershey’s nonsense.
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| If you can look past the dishes, you will notice what a pretty new sink and faucet we recently installed. |
Don’t you feel special seeing my nasty sink full of dishes I was too in a hurry to properly rinse?
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| Anybody know that kind of flower this is? It grows along our back fence in white and purple. They are so dainty and lovely. |
But since the subject has come up, could I just grow a few more inches in height, lose a couple inches off my post-partum waist line, and wake up with fiery, red hair? No? Dag nabit.
Why don’t I own those things?
Reason #1: Because the price tag on those bad boys hurts my cheapskate soul.
But then I did the math. If those appliances cut down on the sometimes daunting task of cooking and save us from getting a few rounds of take out, they will pay for themselves and save us money in the long run.
Reason #2: I assumed I didn’t take that much more time making things without having these appliances.
But when I really stopped to think about it, the assumption didn’t hold up for long…
I already cut the blending step of the cooking process for butternut squash soup down by about 30 minutes by simply buying an immersion blender (okay… my husband bought it for me, because I am cheap and me making a stock pot of soup and then blending it 2 cups at a time in a food processor was getting laughable).
Reason #3 Because, up until recently, I didn’t have the space in my cupboards for such conveniences
Over the next few months, I am going to try to eat out less and take that money to buy nicer appliances.
If you see my facebook posts about my lovely new appliances, don’t think: that girl must have some serious extra moolah to burn. Because I don’t. This is just my attempt to save money in the long run and not have a nervous breakdown.
Once my kitchen is stocked, I can take the savings and put it where it should go… into investments, paying down those pesky student loans, and building up other income streams.
Wish me luck!
When it comes to improving your diet, leading a more eco-friendly life, and supporting sustainable farming practices, eating organic is not inherently better.
You might feel like tarring and feathering me for saying that, but please hear me out.
The more I learn about organic farming practices, the more I find that USDA Certified Organic does not mean what many people think it means. I have also found that it is not necessary to double your grocery bill with only organic products to reduce your consumption of pesticide residue overall and to support more sustainable farming.
In my quest to lead a more healthy lifestyle, I have plummeted into a few common pitfalls. I’m sharing what I have found in hopes it helps you on your journey and you can skip some of the pitfalls I have fallen into.
Learning is a process, folks, so expect me to form an opinion, to learn more, and then to change my mind.
Use the Environmental Working Group’s Dirty Dozen and Clean 15 lists with caution and context.
When it comes to moving towards getting the chemicals/pesticides our of your diet, the Environmental Working Group has created the popular dirty dozen and clean 15 lists that look at fruits and vegetables with the highest and lowest pesticide load to support this effort.
Most people (myself formerly included) look at the list and immediately assume that buying organic is the way to get pesticides out of their diet in these foods, right? Wrong.
I’m always a little surprised by how many folks don’t realize that organic farmers use pesticides too. They use some synthetic pesticides in restricted amounts and some natural pesticides, but just because something is natural does not inherently make it better for consumption.
Check out this list of pesticides approved for use in organic farming straight from the US Government Publishing Office. (Yay for primary sources!).
While I think that EWG’s intentions are good, their methodology leaves much to be desired: EWG’s lists are not considering the environmental impact of the pesticides or the level of toxicity of each pesticide when consumed.
Sure some fruit may have residue from a particular pesticide, but it may be one that isn’t as toxic as another pesticide found in smaller amounts in a different kind of produce. The way the list is constructed, the smaller amount of the more toxic pesticide still puts the produce in question lower down/off the dirty list and the produce with the greater, but less toxic, pesticide further up on the dirty list. It should be more nuanced than that.
Plus, there is no consideration given to what the chemical does to bees and birds and other wildlife. Organic farmers can use copper sulfate, for example, which can be highly toxic to fish and moderately toxic to birds (the bees seem okay though, so yay for that!). Check out the facts on copper sulfate here
One of the simplest ways to not kill your budget with organic produce, but still get high quality product is to buy in bulk and buy direct from the farmer when fruits/veggies are in season.
A grower will know if what they are selling would pack and go to market as certified organic. They know what they sprayed with and what kind of pest management system they are using. All you have to do is ask and they will tell you. When you buy in bulk, you can preserve the fruit yourself for consumption during the rest of the year (thus also skipping less-healthy preservation options).
By asking questions and buying local and direct, you have done the earth a favor. You skipped cross-country or even international shipping. Bulk fruit purchased directly is rarely packaged in small bags or plastic clams. Also, home canning jars are used year over year instead of heading to the trash or recycle bin. The money went directly to the farmer, which is great for them. It’s a winning situation all around.
Don’t know where to find the farmers? Start on craigslist and try local farmers markets. Once you establish a relationship, you can go back to the same sources over and over for great product. I have an apricot and cherry guy, a blackberry guy, a raspberry lady etc. A few quick phone calls and I can be swimming in high-quality, sustainably farmed produce.
Familiarize yourself with the farming practices of your family’s favorite kinds of produce.
Every family has their favorites. We eat lots of apples, peaches, and blueberries. I know more about production of these fruits than say, plums, which we don’t really eat that often. Apples appear on top of the dirty dozen list, but many non-organic producers use great, sustainable pest management systems to avoid needing to use so many/large amounts of pesticides.
Are they certified organic? No.
Are they responsible and doing good things to not pollute the environment and disrupt the surrounding ecosystem? Yes.
Is there less pesticide residue in/on their fruit as a result? Yes.
This goes back to my second point… buy direct and talk to the farmer. They know what’s on their fruit. Over time, with some research here and there, you will learn what pesticides are worth walking away from and which growers to go to in an effort to avoid them.
Grow what you can yourself.
What you can grow will vary by year and your life at the moment. In past years, I have had large gardens, but this year (because of clean up needed on our new property to create good garden space and the arrival of a new baby in the spring) all I could muster was a container garden.
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But it is always worth trying to do something. Every tomato or head of lettuce you grow is one less item that is mass-farmed, packaged, and shipped to your local grocery store.
Plus, you can probably get away with using very few or no pesticides when growing produce in your backyard and using companion planting. Here’s a handy chart to assist:
I hope you don’t want to run me out of the blog-o-sphere now. I appreciate the USDA’s effort to encourage better farming practices, but I don’t think certified organic produce is the one size fits all silver bullet.
Sometime I’ll talk about meat production and the labeling… mass meat production is gross and interesting.
My pantry pretty much looks like a “don’t” list for a family trying to eat a healthy, whole food diet. It’s a bit embarrassing, actually. It normally doesn’t look like that.
My pantry currently houses several boxes of Kraft Mac & Cheese. It’s not even the healthier organic version with less additives and coloring. Shocking. I know.
And there are goldfish crackers, spaghetti o’s, nutrigrain bars, and hershey’s chocolate syrup.
There’s a kind of fruit and nut bar I bought without reading the label. After looking at the package, I was horrified to find the second ingredient is corn syrup. They must have to practicallysoak the oatmeal in corn syrup to boost it that high on the list.
Basically, I might as well have a vat of high fructose corn syrup in my pantry.
Oh… and I have a big bag of white granulated sugar, because I can’t bring myself to can certain fruits in rapadura. It just looks kind of dirty when I do that. I guess I have food vanity issues?
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| Left: Rainier Cherries in rapadura. Dirty much? Right: Bing Cherries in rapadura. Lovely! |
It’s not all processed stuff. There are plenty of organic fruits and veggies in my garden and fridge. There is good cheese and organic yogurt. There is sprouted organic and whole wheat bread. There are almonds, which are a favorite of Gilbert’s. Check out these radishes from our garden… I may never grow another variety:
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| Heirloom variety for the win! |
Let’s be clear: I DO NOT feel guilty about the state of my pantry. The state of my pantry was a choice. I just feel like it’s important to be honest. Every family has choices to make and does their best for their children. And sometimes the best looks like a bag of goldfish crackers.
I decided while I am busy getting Charlie on a schedule and spending stretches of time immobile (nursing), Gilbert needs to have easily opened/no prep snacks to grab without assistance. I decided that quick to prepare and non-perishable food was a must, since I wasn’t sure if I would make it to the store every week.
Any sense of guilt aside, I have felt the toll of this diet on our energy levels and moods. A few nights ago we had a really good salad. It was full of nuts, seeds, cabbage, and kale. My husband texted me the next day and told me that we should have salad more often. He told me he could “feel” the nutrition. I was thinking the exact same thing. I had more energy and felt less lethargic.
This did not stop me from drinking another cup of coffee. I just didn’t feel like I really needed to have it. But I always want it. Delicious, bitter, strong coffee. I love you, Coffee.
Eating less processed food and striving for a diet full of nutrient rich food makes us feel better. So, back to better habits we go.
But I’m still not canning Rainier cherries in rapadura. I just. can’t. do. it.
I have 45 pounds of delicious, local blueberries in the entry way of my home!
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| SO MANY BEAUTIFUL BLUEBERRIES!! |
Most have been frozen. Freezing blueberries requires no prep, as blueberries don’t get washed prior to freezing. (Washing prior to freezing causes the skin to get tough). Simply freeze them in a single layer on cookie sheets and then transfer them into gallon size ziploc bags. No fuss.
The other simple recipe I swear by to easily incorporate blueberries into our diet year round is this slow cooker recipe. Easy and mostly passive… just what I look for in a recipe. If every recipe required a lot of active time, I just wouldn’t be able to preserve enough of anything to last more than a few months.
I have two little guys at home, after all!
That is why slow cooker blueberry butter is GLORIOUS! A few seconds of pureeing, a quick dump into the slow cooker, and hours later, it’s done! As an added bonus, there is very little added sugar (compared to a jam or jelly recipe)..
You will need:
8 cups pureed blueberries
2 cups Organic Whole Cane Sugar (aka Sucanat or Rapadura)
1 lemon’s worth of juice
Optional*
1 tbsp ground cinammon
1/2 tsp ground nutmeg
*Personally, I leave the spices out. I made it both ways last year and I think leaving out the spices just makes the blueberry flavor just sing. Pure, intense blueberry flavor.
1. Rinse and puree bluberries. Dump into slow cooker along with sugar, lemon juice, and spices (optional).
2. Stir ingredients and turn slow cooker on low, covered for one hour.
3. After an hour, crack the lid to the slow cooker to allow moisture to escape (I rest a butter knife across the top of our round crock pot and then set the lid on top of the butter knife).
4. Stir the mixture about once per hour. Realistically you can skip an hour and it makes no difference. Cook for 4 – 8 hours until thick. 7 hours is the sweet spot for our old crock pot. I have found that our older crockpot has a lower “low” setting than newer crockpots.
5. Transfer into jars or containers for freezing, or can them in a water bath just like you would for a jam. (I include basic canning instructions with my Cherry Pineapple Jam recipe)
And there you have it! About 5 minutes of prep and then whatever time it takes you to transfer into containers is all it takes.
ENJOY!
I had intended to post this on Father’s Day, but like the blueberry butter that was supposed to be finished and delivered to him yesterday, blogging runs a bit slow these days (okay… the butter didn’t cook slowly, so much as I forgot the part where you plug in the slow cooker).
And the card I bought a week ago mysteriously disappeared…. I’m sure I’ll find it hidden among Gilbert’s “treasures.”
A day late, here are 5 things my father gave to me:
I think there have only been three years in my life when I didn’t have something growing and I credit this to my Dad. My past, present, and future are full of tree ripened fruit, corn patches, more zucchini and squash than we can consume, tomatoes, peppers, strawberries, grapes and more. Digging in the dirt feels rewarding and I don’t think the desire to garden would be so deeply ingrained if it had not been taught to me. What he taught me about growing a garden has been carried on in everything from the potted gardens on porches and balconies of apartments to the raised bed garden at my last house and will be carried forward to the garden I’m building at my current house. (Dad, if you are reading this, my corn is going to outgrow yours next year for sure!!)
No phrases makes me so excited as “let’s head out” and “let’s go on an adventure”. This is because of the wonderful things that followed those words when I was a kid. Lots of camping and fishing, road trips, and family outings resulted in positive, lasting memories.
Trying to continue this legacy has highlighted how much effort and patience it took for my Dad to fix the 100th snagged fishing line, all the while neglecting his own fishing pole. It has highlighted how many sleep deprived nights he and my Mom survived in hotel rooms with four kids as we road-tripped around the country. It has highlighted the amount of experience and planning that went into making large group camp outs with my friends work. It has highlighted the amount of money that my parents dedicated to making sure we had many epic adventures. So thank you, Dad! Thanks to you, I feel as much excitement as my toddler when I say the words “let’s head out,” because even if I was the one who planned the outing, I still know something fun is about to follow!
My Dad is always generous with his time. As a kid, I remember him cheering me on at gymnastics meets, volleyball games, piano recitals, musicals, and voice competitions. He always showed up. As an adult, I treasure the time we spent road-tripping to move me out to the Midwest for graduate school and then back to the Northwest afterward. He has been there to hold my babies during their first day in the world. He has always been there to provide just the right amount of advice/support and express his confidence in my abilities at tough times during my life. Whether it’s a medical emergency, yet another move, purchasing my first car and house, or trying to fix the dang clay heavy soil in my garden, my Dad shares his valuable time and lifetime of knowledge to help. How my parents manage to provide this support to four kids is beyond me, but they have done a pretty darn good job.
I was born in California and we moved to Wenatchee when I was very small. Neither of my parents are from here, so this wasn’t necessarily the most obvious choice. From what I have been told, they did their research and consciously chose this beautiful valley as our home. While my Dad would have been a great Dad regardless of zip code, he and my Mom chose to give me and my sisters a great childhood in a pretty magical place. They chose so well that I have returned here to raise my own children.
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I’m not sure this was intentional, but I can’t recall a time in my life without having animals around. My Mom may have been the driver behind bringing some of them home (some day I may tell you all “the cat” story), but don’t think I didn’t catch my Dad cuddling and loving on the various dogs, cats, rodents, frogs, salamanders, and whatever else happened through the house.
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| “The cat” |
My Dad once performed CPR on a hamster. Seriously. The man is a hero. And he let us rescue and raise a baby bird (those little suckers are NEEDY!). And he revived a Gerbil with some aspirin. My little sister raised a meat pig every year and we raised some meat chickens at one point (meat chickens are gross in case you were not aware). Although we never did have laying hens that I recall (I think we did in California, but they met an unfortunate raccoon-involved end), he spoke so fondly of having hens that I acquired some the first chance I got. I appreciate (even with the work that the four of us did to “take care” of the animals), how much poop he scooped, litter he changed, pet hair he cleaned up, and how many pet funerals he officiated. That part isn’t exactly what I would call fun.
My Dad has given so much to our family that goes beyond a few numbered items, but those are a few of the big ones.
So Happy Father’s Day, Dad! Thank you! I love you!
According to good old Shakespeare, “a rose by any other name would smell as sweet”, but frankly rose is a pretty darn good name. I mean what if it was named milkweed or hairy bittercress? It may smell good, but darn if the name would make you not want to smell it in the first place.
This brings me to my point: I have decided the blog needs a new name. I dream in goats and sheep. I dream in dairy cows and pastures. I dream of a tiny house on a large farm. I dream of green houses, large garden plots, seed saving, and honey bees. None of this is “not quite” anything. It is pretty darn country.
But I’m stumped. I want to invest some time in actually purchasing a domain and making a nice layout and logo, but don’t want to spend the time if I plan to change it down the road.
Not-Quite-Country home is a representation of where we are, not where we want to go (or rather I want to go with a good sport of a honey who is willing to go along with me).
If anybody has an idea, feel free to chime in!
And now, my littlest blogging helper, Charlie, is being too cute to not hold. I snapped a quick picture to prove it…
So I must attend to my Charlie and my 45 lbs of blueberries. I’ll tell y’all about that later!