day 68: the trip is on

day 68: on Wednesday both Amelia and Paul were looking decidedly less sick and both Ben and my mom were successful in convincing me that the kids would be ok staying with grandma while I was gone. I packed everyone up and headed down to drop them off so that I could go on my mom’s weekend away. The weekend trip was to New Orleans and all of the moms going ordered matching shirts to wear to the St. Patrick’s day parade on Saturday but mine didn’t arrive in time (stupid shirt… grr) so I made my own at the last minute. Go ahead and laugh.

day 68: the trip is on

day 67: still not well

day 67: on Tuesday Amelia went from not feeling well to REALLY not feeling well. I had brought them into the doctor to get them checked out just to double check that there weren’t any serious issues or ear infections since I was supposed to go down to drop them off on Wednesday at my mom’s. As soon as we got back to the house poor little Amelia broke out in a fever and was miserable the rest of the day. My poor little lady. I was in a panic that the trip would have to be canceled.

day 67: still not well

fresh ricotta {cooking}

A friend of mine sent me a link to a DELICIOUS looking recipe for lentil “meatballs”. I definitely plan to try it out (it looks super tasty) but what I was even MORE excited about in that link was the mention of fresh homemade ricotta cheese. It looked amazing! I will eat pretty much any kind of cheese, at any time, with anything so this sounded right up my alley.

I was a bit nervous since I had never attempted anything like this before but thought what the heck – it’s just a little wasted milk and cream if it doesn’t turn out. The recipe sounded so simple, how could I go wrong?

Turns out that making ricotta cheese is a bit like making buttercream for me. I fret and fidget and watch as it’s coming together “does it look right?” “is it supposed to be doing that” and I mess with it all together too much. But in the end it surprises me and looks exactly as it’s supposed to. Oh, and it tastes fabulous as well.

To start put all the ingredients in a pot and bring to a “gentle” boil over medium heat – here’s one of many parts where I get confused and I’ve only just started. First off WHAT is with those yellow spots floating in the buttermilk?! My initial reaction was that it was spoiled, even though it had clearly not reached its expiration date yet. A quick search of my old friend google led me to an article about buttermilk which says that some manufacturers (and specifically the one I had used) add “butter flakes” (whatever that is) to cultured buttermilk to make it seem more like real buttermilk. Ok. A bit sketched out already but at least it’s not rotten. Continuing on.

Next get together a sieve and put over a large bowl. Check. Easy enough

And here is where I got confused (again). I am never sure what “medium heat” is so I didn’t know if my stove was at the proper setting. I also have a thermometer that I use (once again in making buttercream – see those similarities coming back 🙂 ) in boiling liquids, but it has a marking on it that says “immersion” and I’m never sure if it has to be all the way submerged up to that line to be accurate – because it certainly wasn’t this time. So I’m not sure if I was cooking at the right speed or up to the right temperature.

The recipe states that it will begin separating between 175 and 200 degrees. But at 175 degrees mine was looking decidedly soupy.

It didn’t start to form curds until right up at the 200 degree mark on my thermometer – but then again who knows if that was even accurate (can you tell I am not a great cook?)

I decided to pull it out and strain it and hope for the best – unsure what would happen if I let it keep cooking and getting hotter (past the recommendations of the recipe). Straining it was pretty fun.

And the result – I was pretty impressed with it, it looks pretty good right?

It also tastes DELICIOUS. I was all excited to start on the lentil meatballs when I realized that I used up the last of our lentils making lentil tacos the other night (blast!) so I will have to wait until I can get out and buy some more. In the meantime I’m trying to hold myself back from just eating all of it straight out of the container with a spoon. Seeing as it’s made from buttermilk, whole milk and cream it’s probably not the kind of food you want to consume mass quantities of – unless you’re trying to gain weight (which I’m certainly not). Hopefully the meatballs can be tomorrow’s dinner.

fresh ricotta {cooking}

days 56-62: catching up

days 56-62:  you probably noticed I missed a few days posting 🙂  We went out of town and I forgot the card reader for my camera.  Then I meant to post them all as soon as we got back but I didn’t get around to it.  Oops.  Here are all the pictures in order –

day 56:

day 57:

day 58:

day 59:

day 60:

day 61:

day 62:

I’ll be posting up the new one for today later on in the afternoon. Phew. Feels good to be all caught up!

days 56-62: catching up

a from scratch shirt {sewing projects}

First a little back story before you see the pictures and laugh.

We have a crazy dog. He has been known to do things like eating our entire front door welcome mat. He also ate a significant portion of our living room rug in our last house. He is crazy. We left the house one night to go out on a date and left a babysitter downstairs. Apparently the dog was scared of the babysitter – she said that he came down periodically and gave her suspicious looks, and then retreated upstairs. Turns out what he was doing while up in our room was EATING THE CURTAINS. Yes. Eating them. He ate the entire bottom 2 feet or so off of one of the panels. I have no idea how he didn’t end up in the emergency room for that little stunt.

For a long time we just left the curtains alone. We had a lot of projects on our to-do lists and fixing ripped curtains wasn’t the top. A few weeks ago however it finally got to me “We have CHEWED CURTAINS hanging in our bedroom! Enough!” So I made a trip to Ikea and picked up a replacement and we hung it that night. But what to do with the un-chewed portion of the panel we took down? Well some people may have thrown it away but I’m not one to waste 🙂 So I decided it would make an excellent piece of fabric for me to test out my sewing skills. I use the term “skills” loosely.

I decided I would attempt to make a shirt. Here is the final outcome – I always take pictures in this full length mirror, which happens to be in front of the very curtains that this shirt is made from, so I feel a bit like Zach Braff in Garden state in the scene where he matches the wallpaper. So very embarrassing. Ben assures me that taken out of this context I would NOT look like I was wearing curtains. I’m still not entirely convinced.

Since this was the first shirt I’ve ever made entirely without a pattern I didn’t want to get overly ambitious and add anything like buttons or zippers, so it had to be big enough to just slip over my head. That being said I thought it turned out a bit boxy. I tried making a little belt out of the same fabric and using it to cinch in the waist a bit. Ben likes it better without. I’m unsure which is better. Here’s with the belt.

a from scratch shirt {sewing projects}