Sunday, October 23, 2016

Shaklee Sales

It has been five years since I last sat at a booth to sell Shaklee. I had a table at the St. Augusta Legion Craft and Vendor Sale this past Saturday. I have to say that I feel enriched by the experience. The show was very small, with only about fourteen vendors. It was on MEA week-end, and the weather was "October's bright blue". The crowds were people dropping by in groups of threes and fours. I knew it would be a good size for me, not too intimidating, and people I might possibly know. It was great to hear those who were familiar with Shaklee tell about their favorite products. It was also interesting to compare myself with other vendors who were there. I realized that not everyone was there because they loved the products that they were selling. One complained about all of the merchandise she gets stuck with because her company updates so frequently, and she has to stay on top of the new items. Another talked about how her company was making so much money off of someone's grandma's simple recipe, because people do not know how to cook or bake. Some of the products were clearly luxury items that had no appeal to me; jewelry which I didn't need, and food mixes for fattening dips which I would do better without. I had one customer remark to me that a company she had previously done business with required her to purchase $80 in products each month, whether she needed them or not. Shaklee is so wonderful because I can get my distributor benefits off of my own purchases, and there is no pressure to sell if I do not want to. All of that for my lifetime distributor membership of $40 with a free product thrown into the mix. I overheard another vendor talking about her low start-up cost, and I thought, I did not have to purchase anything except for brochures and some catalogs. I just pulled products off of my own shelves for the show, and pulled out my collection of empty bottles which I had saved from the last show. I really use what I sell. My up-line thought it funny when I told her how many samples of the Joint and Muscle Pain Cream I gave out, and that as people took samples, I was able to tell them I had it on my neck at that very moment. The thought that really stuck with me from the sale was how important it is to take care of customers, and to keep in touch.

I felt grateful for a couple of things besides the show last week. One was for the time I was able to spend in front of Planned Parenthood with 40 Days for Life. I find it much easier to say my rosary and chaplet when walking the sidewalk than at any other time. I also find that my walking speed has rapidly increased over the past month since the vigil started. I am also grateful for the things which Ari is learning at school, the rosary, the story about Maximillian Kolbe, and her having a sixth grade painting buddy. I also had the experience of going to confession after waiting in line for three other very long confessions, and I am able to ponder the workings of God's grace which brought the others there before me, and the consoling words the priest gave to me. I am grateful for our two little granddaughters and how they laugh and play together.

Another accomplishment of the week was that I finished 18 cards of one design suited for serious illness. I was able to use up all that was left of one of my colors. I had to color the stamps with a marker for almost every impression, but I did it, and so saved some waste. I also used up some of my chalk pastels. My Stampin' Up supplies were expensive, and it is good to be able to say that I used the investment. Here is my design. Oh. I have to say that the stamp sets used on the card are actually both garage sale purchases, though they are Stampin' Up.



             

Sunday, July 24, 2016

Summer Recreation

Ari and I completed our first Vacation Bible School at Holy Spirit this year. She started the week shyly, clinging to Grandma the first day. On the second day she said, "Grandma, you do not have to be with my class today." On the third day she was a bit more emphatic: "Grandma, don't stay with me today." She made a new friend, and was bugging me about play dates the second day. I also met some new people from our cluster. Loads of grandparents dropping their grand kids off for the day, and then picking them up again at the end. About half of the adults helping were grandparents, some with grandchildren attending like myself, others not, but all seeing the need to pass on the faith. Oh, but now I have the SonWest Roundup songs stuck in my head. "We're gonna ride, we're gonna ride, we're gonna ride with Jesus Christ."

On Saturday I stopped at Saver's to look for the next two Jan Karon books, Out to Canaan, and A New Song. No luck. I checked out a few garage sales, but no luck there, either. That means I will have to go dig through books at the Treasure Chest some day. Instead, when I was not able to sleep last night, I crawled into Ari's bed with Little House in the Highlands (Melissa Wiley, Harper Collins, New York, 1999).  This is the first of the series of children's books about Laura Ingalls Wilder's ascendants. My sister had given me a collection of the series several years ago, but I had never gotten around to reading them. This one has captured my attention and kept me interested.

One more session of physical therapy to go for my neck. The therapist strongly recommends that I do the MRI scheduled by my family practitioner, and do follow-up with a neurologist, and then a neuro ophthalmologist. There is concern that numerous concussions have taken their toll over the years, but also some hope that a neuro ophthalmologist can put a prism in my eye, or at least order eye exercises for the nystagmus I have had since childhood. I am reticent about so much treatment. On the other hand, I am all for anything which will help my eye sight, given our family history of macular degeneration. I do not know what I would do should my eagle eye fail, since my right eye is almost useless as it is now.

Monday, July 4, 2016

Fourth of July

We are home for the Fourth. I have been up since 7:00 AM. After mass and a British style breakfast of grilled-in-the-pan toast (buttered on both sides), two eggs and a cuppa, I had to sit and read my Jan Karon book while Husband went out golfing. After that I folded clothes and sheets, and started cooking. I made a pot of chili for tomorrow (one container for the freezer), and then dug potatoes and made potato salad. Then I baked a turtle pecan dessert and two batches of muffins. I look forward to our typical Fourth of July supper of hamburgers, onions, potato salad, watermelon and chips. Then I get to wash more dishes, do a little bit of gardening, and then go back to my book! Tomorrow I have to call and find out if we do, in fact have a Catholic United Financial meeting. Otherwise it will be time to do some ironing and dust-mopping.

Friday, June 17, 2016

Blessed John Duns Scotus

My latest read was a little gem which I picked up at the Flores Mariae gift shop when we visited the Shrine of Our Lady of Guadalupe in La Crosse, Wisconsin two weeks ago. It is Blessed John Duns Scotus: Marian Doctor,  written by Fr. Stefano M. Manelli, FI, and published by Academy of the Immaculate in New Bedford, Massachusetts. It caught my eye because it was about a philosopher, it was short (106 pp. plus an appendix), and the price was just right at $5.

What a refreshing read! It was enough of a combination of philosophy, theology and hagiography to give me a good scope of the development of the doctrine of the Immaculate Conception, scholastic philosophy and the heroic virtues of Blessed John. At the same time it did not get so bogged down in detail that I could not understand what was written. The author wanted a book for the layman, and something which would incite love for Our Lord and for Blessed John, and I certainly came away feeling so. I have a new appreciation for scholasticism as the perennial philosophy of the Church. I will continue to meditate on the primacy of Christ which I understand to mean that Christ is not only God, but the perfect man, the necessary bridge between God and man irrespective of the fall. Mary is the perfect woman. The Incarnate Word and the Blessed Mother are the supreme acts of the Creator.

Thank you, Fr. Maneli for this thoughtful book.

Strawberries

We have more strawberries than we can eat in a day or two. We do not care for frozen strawberries, so I decided to make jam. I thought I would do freezer/refrigerator jam since We do not have tons of berries. Then I thought, I really do not care to have all of those jars taking up space in the refrigerator or freezer. I decided to process the jars. After about three hours of cleaning and cooking berries, washing the canner, jars and rims, and processing the completed jam, I ended up with only four half pints of jam. Hardly worth the effort. That is enough jam to last the two of us for the entire year.

Friday, April 8, 2016

Resurrection Cookies

Resurrection Cookies

Make these on Holy Saturday.


1 cup whole pecans
1 tsp vinegar
3 egg whites
pinch of salt
1 cup sugar

Preheat oven to 300 degrees F.

Place pecans in a Zip-loc plastic bag. Let the children beat them with a wooden spoon to break them into small pieces. After Jesus was arrested, he was beaten by the soldiers. Read John 19: 1-3.

Let each child smell the vinegar. Put it into a mixing bowl. When Jesus was thirsty he was given vinegar to drink. Read John 19:28-30.

Add the egg whites to the vinegar. Eggs represent life. Jesus gave His life to give us life. Read John 10:10-11.

Sprinkle a little salt into each child's hand. Let them taste it and brush the rest into the bowl. Jesus' followers wept salty tears. Read Luke 23:27.

Let the children taste the sugar, and then add it to the bowl. Jesus died for us so that we can experience the sweetness of His Salvation. Read Psalm 34:8 and John 3:16.

Beat the mixture on high speed for 12-15 minutes until it forms stiff peaks. The white color represents purity. Read Isaiah 1:18.

Fold in the broken nuts. Drop by teaspoons onto a cookie sheet covered with wax paper. Each mound represents the rocky tomb where Jesus' body was laid. Read Matthew 27:57-60.

Put the cookie sheet in the oven, close the door and turn the oven OFF. Give each child a piece of tape and seal the oven door. Jesus' tomb was sealed. Read Matthew 27:65-66.

The children might feel sad because they have to leave the cookies in the oven overnight. Jesus' disciples were also sad when the tomb was sealed. Read John 16:20-22.

On Easter morning, open the oven and give everyone a cookie. Notice the cracked surface and take a bite. The cookies are hollow! On the first Easter morning, Jesus' followers were amazed to find the tomb open, and empty. Read Matthew 28:1-9.

Happy Easter!

Monday, March 21, 2016

Fr. Williiam Doyle, S.J.

I cannot remember if I wrote to you about Fr. William Doyle, S.J. after reading his biography, Merry in God. It took me almost a year to read that book, but it made a great impression upon me. I found another blog, Remembering Fr William Doyle SJ which continues to post a daily meditation from Fr. Doyle's writings. I pass along to you a free download from that blogger for your Holy Week meditations. I am grateful for all of the work which PK has done to promote Father's cause. Pray for me this Holy Week, particularly over the next few days as I approach the sacrament of confession. The best description of my feelings this pas week-end has been a cross between ballistic and hysterical. But then, feelings are feelings, and I have received some wonderful moments of grace through it all, and the love and prayers of my "pew mates" and my husband to carry me through.

While I am at it, I also give a public thank you to the writers of the devotionals for 40 Days for Life (www.40daysforlife.com). You, along with those who walk the sidewalks of east St. Cloud in front of the Planned Parenthood Clinic there, have taught me a great deal about patience, long-suffering, compassion, and mercy. Thank you!

https://fatherdoyle.files.wordpress.com/2011/04/stations-of-the-cross.pdf

Sunday, March 13, 2016

Old Capitol Tavern

Tonight we stopped at Old Capitol Tavern in Sauk Rapids for our date. It was our first time there, and our venture to try something different. Different it was. It was not crowed, but the music was a bit loud and obnoxious for us when it was on. It seemed intermittent, so we looked to see if it was coming from a juke box. We did not see anything. The menu was pricier than we are used to spending for both food and drinks. Hot dish is one of their specialties for $16 a plate. I almost ordered the beef stroganoff since I do not put mushrooms in the food at home, but chose the Rueben instead to see how I liked it with gardiniere vegetables. The meat was chunky, and the heat of the vegetables blended well with the salt of the sauerkraut. Still, I would not go out of my way to have it again. Were I to eat there again, I would try the beet salad. I did enjoy the beer cheese soup with popcorn garnish. The popcorn seemed particularly crispy and tender, and tasted good in the soup. The soup also had some chunks of vegetables and some spice. It warned  me through on a damp evening. The waitress brought us three samples of beer, all of which Arthur liked. I liked the two that I had; he did not leave enough of the third one for me to try. He ended up ordering the Lift Bridge Farm Girl from Stillwater, which was a bit ironic since we were in Stillwater a couple of weeks ago, and did not stop at either the winery in town, or the brewery. He told me that next time I would have to order my own beer. I would have enjoyed it had I had say, an eight ounce bottle instead of a twelve ounce bottle, or had I been having a glass of beer with popcorn instead of a big meal. I was stuffed when we left. One of these days I will remember to pass on the fries altogether, or make my husband eat a larger portion. They are giving me indigestion in my old age.

We had the girls here Friday night to Saturday. Ari wanted to rake out in the yard, so we worked on uncovering the flower beds. I hope it is not too early. Next, to go trim back the Autumn Joy sedum and the bee balm which I left up for winter interest. Still no sign of the bulbs which Ari and I planted last fall.

Ari an I saw two pairs of cardinals on the Autumn Blaze maple tree. Actually, more like two males after one female, and another female lagging behind longing for attention. Shortly thereafter we saw a bluebird checking out the bird house. What a treat! I made sure that I filled up my feeders later that afternoon.

Ari is getting detailed in her paintings. She had to give each of us the correct eye color in her portraits yesterday. She gave herself a twirling skirt. The night before we had made some very realistic looking carrots out of play dough. Hope we each get to improve on our artistic expressions as time goes by.

Maja had a nightmare in the middle of the night, so I got up with her. Then she refused to go back to sleep. I carried her with me out to the kitchen in the dark to get a fresh bottle. In the process I knocked something plastic onto the floor. Maja said loudly and clearly, "Oh, oh!" I knew then that she was wide awake. Despite the hour I had a good laugh to myself.

Thursday, March 10, 2016

Spring

I did my usual walk around the yard yesterday to check for signs of spring, specifically to see if any of my bulbs were coming up. I saw none. That means that it is still a bit colder here than in town (St. Cloud, that is.), where I saw crocus about two inches high outside of the barbershop on Wilson Ave. However, I did notice that my pussy willow has catkins. I can't believe I have been forgetting to look at it. Also,  my sedum are pushing up loads of stems, and the Johnny jump-ups are jumping up all over.

My Catholic United Financial newsletter is finally finished and in the mail. I did almost 300 pieces. Next, to update council records on the computer, start calling for workers for the bake sale, and then work on my Christian Mothers newsletter. No rest for the wicked.

Wednesday, March 2, 2016

Barbecue

On Sunday Husband and I decided to go on a date after the Catholic United Financial Holy Hour for Vocations. We both had colds, and did not feel up to dancing, so we decided to try The White Horse in St. Cloud. When we got there they had a fundraiser going on, and were not able to serve food for another half an hour. We looked at the menu, saw the prices, and decided to head for our second choice, The Old Capitol Tavern in Sauk Rapids. That place was also new to us, and we did not know which direction to turn on Benton Drive. We saw Smoke-In D's BBQ first, so we stopped in there.

Smoke-In D's is dine in or take out, so we wandered up to the counter to have a look. They could tell by our gawking that we were new, so they offered to bring us some samples. We were give a seat, so we figured we had to stay. The samples we had were rib tips with mild sauce, baked beans and Caribbean Cabbage. They were all good. We settled for rib baskets, with four rib bones, fries, rolls, beans, and a side of coleslaw for me.

Our food was good! We had REAL butter for our rolls, unlike the margarine, or neither butter nor margarine which we get at some other rib places. I liked the beans, which had the smoky molasses flavor similar to B&M Baked Beans. The French fries had a good cut to them, and were good and hot. The rib sauce was thinner than some, good, but flavors which I could not quite distinguish. I thought I tasted oil once, vinegar another time. It was mild going in, but had a bit of a hot after bite.  I was glad I did not have the hot sauce! The coleslaw was average, loaded with celery seed. Arthur did not care for the atmosphere, but the music was quiet enough that we could talk. The décor consisted of historic pictures of the 1960's. I liked the  woodwork around the door, which, though new, was designed to look like an older building with it's molding. We were well filled with our four ribs. A half rack would have been too much for one person to finish alone. We might go back sometime. It certainly was as good, and even better, than other rib places we go.

Presidents Day Getaway

It has been over two weeks ago that we took our little getaway down to Stillwater. That means I have had my cold for two weeks as well, and it shows no signs of leaving. Desperately waiting for my Shaklee package of Defend and Resist and Vitalized Immunity to arrive.

We visited my mom in Mahtomedi, and then spent the night at the Water Street Inn in Stillwater. Husband had done some homework on the computer before we left, and discovered that we could have a room with a four poster bed, a hot tub and a fireplace for $89/night. We decided we would give it a try.

I was a bit uncertain when we walked into the lobby. I was expecting elegance, and there was some elegant furniture there, but what I noticed first was what looked like dark curtains hanging on all of the walls behind the desks. It turned out to be a drapery design on the wallpaper, but I did not think it at all pretty, or elegant. The design of the front desk and other work areas also did not make for an elegant lobby. No inviting fireplace or comfy chairs to say, "Come here and set a spell." It felt creepy.

Our room was on the third floor. We walked up the enclosed staircase, which looked like the original staircase of the building. The stairwell was filled with artificial plants, and crowned by a square, domed skylight which was apparently only recently uncovered, though it was original to the building. That explained why it looked dirty, and in need of repair. The halls had the smell of old wood, and as we approached our room, we smelled popcorn. I thought of my sensitivity to odors with trepidation. When we opened the door, we were surprised to find the bed in the anteroom. This is what it looked like. Very elegant. I loved the picture centered low to the bed, and the beautiful furniture. The marble tabletops and table cloth were also rich touches. The wallpaper was beautiful, although the border along the ceiling (not shown) did not fit rest of the décor.


 A short hall connected the bathroom, and then a very spacious lounge with the fireplace, a large-screen television which we did not use, a desk, sofa, coffee pot, hot tub, and patio, which opened onto the St. Croix River and the old bridge.




The wallpaper was absolutely gorgeous. The carpet not so much. Again, it did not seem to match the time period. Otherwise, we were one of only a handful of guests that night, so after dinner at the Gasthaus Bavarian Hunter, we had a very quiet night. No doors slamming, no televisions too loud, and no voices. 

Because there were only a handful of guests the next morning, we got to choose our breakfast off of the restaurant menu instead of going through a breakfast buffet. I had the Irish Toast, a creamier version of French Toast. Arthur had eggs, hash browns, bacon and some sausage, which he enjoyed very much. The hash browns were nice and greasy, as he likes them!

The Water Street Inn is right in the heart of historic Stillwater, so we were able to walk to the shops. The downside of visiting Stillwater in the off season is that some of our favorite stores were closed. We did do a few antique shops, and a book shop. We purchased nothing, but I did see a book about the Peterkins at one shop, which made me want to sit down and read on the spot. Instead I waited until we got home, and looked it up on the internet. I was able to find a hardbound edition of The Peterkin Papers for .99 cents plush shipping, so I lucked out. That is my next read after I finish the 18th chronicle of Brother Cadfael, The Summer of the Danes.

Since then my life has been crazy busy between the girls, my February stint at the food shelf, and my work as fraternal secretary for our Catholic United Financial Council. The latter brought three activities in close succession, the fish fry, the newsletter, the holy hour for vocations, and a few member funerals. Makes me feel like I am working full time.

















Sunday, February 7, 2016

Another Book Under My Belt

I have had a copy of The Spanish Match (Brennan Pursell, Sophia Institute Press, Manchester, NH, 2011) on my shelf since it came out five years ago. I jumped at the title since I had been reading other books of that same time period. I knew that Charles I of England had been dethroned and executed by the Puritans. One of my knitting books has a picture of the tunic he wore on the day of his execution. I also knew that St. Claude de la Colombiere fit in there somewhere with one of the monarch's, whose wife was Catholic. I had heard that James I was homosexual, and yet I also knew he had children. I also knew some of the Spanish royalty through my reading on Isabelle and Ferdinand, Catherine of Aragon and Philip II. At any rate, you get the idea of what made me snatch up the book when it was published.

I give The Spanish Match a low rating for two reasons. First, if a person is familiar with history, he already knows how the book ends, so there is no real suspense to the story. Second, unless a person is very well versed in the controversies surrounding this royal courtship, it is too difficult to determine what in the book is real, and what is an entire work of fiction, in spite of the author's disclaimer at the end of the book.. I had to go back to my reference book on the kings and queens of England to get a grip on the time period and the personalities, and to be able to distinguish at least in small part between truth and fiction. The up side of the book might be that he does not sugar coat the self serving behavior of the royals or the courtiers. Philip IV's French queen is portrayed as a cold, selfish wife, and the Duke of Buckingham as the lecher he apparently really was (I do not think he was bisexual in the sense of having a real attraction for men, but rather that he acted out of political expediency).  Philip is portrayed as having affection and consideration of the Infanta, his sister Maria. The one thing in the book which made me pause was the picture of Catholic Spain at a time when meat was not allowed during the entire season of lent. Talk about penance! For the peasantry who probably did not have much variety in food to begin with, this would have limited choices even further. For those who were better off who were accustomed to meat, this would have been a great sacrifice. Just another example of how weak we are today in comparison to our forefathers.

If this book had been better I would pass it along to one friend or another. As it is, I will either donate it to the Treasure Chest, or leave it at Catholic Charities for someone to pick up for free.

On another note, I purchased the new, numbers stamps and framelits from Stampin' Up. I have to make an anniversary card for a friend, so I will get to use that set this week. I am not sure why it took Stampin' Up so long to come out with a set like that. I am guessing that it will be a big seller. It will work for graduations, anniversaries, and birthdays. Adding numbers is a great way to personalize a card.

I got my three shelves put up in the basement for my stamping supplies. I can't say that it makes it much easier to get at my stuff than the old system of plastic bins and baskets which I had upstairs, I still have to open almost every bin whenever I go to make a card, and then I have to haul everything upstairs. At least it is not as difficult to dig through my stamp sets. I can get to my punches a little bit easier, too.

Got my three thrift store skirts altered and mended. I am looking forward to wearing the wool wrap, although it would be more exciting if it were -40 as it was in Minnesota winters gone by. It has to get ironed first, however. No telling how long that will take!

My wardrobe is almost exclusively in my autumn palette now. I discovered that I prefer the darker oranges, rusts and terra cottas to the lighter pumpkin color. I was thrilled to find an orange dress blouse at Saver's, but after spending all kinds of time altering it, the color  is not as rich as I first thought. Oh! Well!

Monday, November 9, 2015

Pocketful of Pinecones

Our new laminate flooring is dangerous! I have to be very deliberate when siting down on our wheeled computer chair so that it does not roll away from me. Yesterday I leaned against the cedar chest and that moved. I am not accustomed to that.

Our house is still not back to normal because we ran into a little snafu when they put the laminate into the living room. They found a strip of raised cement in front of the fireplace which had been covered by the carpet.

Short of grinding it down, there is no way to make it level. The new plan is to have them fill it in to make a slightly raised platform, and then tile it.  We are waiting for the tile to come in. We are also waiting for the steps to be finished, so until then, our bookshelves and couch remain cramped in the middle room.

Now a few things have happened because the house is in disorder. First, I have grown fond of the couch in its new location; it is warmer, it has more light for reading, and my husband has to sit on it with me when he is watching television. Coupled with a period of abstinence from Spider Solitaire, it means that I have been reading more. The second thing that happened is that three of our five bookshelves are blocked, forcing me to read not what I had planned, finishing that book The Vatican which I had started before we moved the shelves, and then going on to read Little Men. Instead I grabbed Karen Andreola's Pocketful of Pinecones which I had purchased years ago when I was homeschooling and never read. I figured now was the time, and that I would have one less book on the shelves when I was finished.

Karen's book was an easy read so that I was waiting to get back to it when I took lunch breaks or picked it up late in the evenings. It is written in the form of a diary of a mother homeschooling in the spirit of Charlotte Mason  in the mid 1930's. The emphasis is on nature study, but includes other ideas of Charlotte Mason as well. She refers often to Anna Comstock's Handbook of Nature Study, another book which I purchased for homeschooling, but used not nearly enough. Each chapter ends with scientific names of flora and fauna observed during their day, and often includes a related hymn or poem. She also includes questions to prod mother and students on in their studies. The back of the book contains source notes in the event that the reader wishes to track down originals.

The scientific names and quotes are not in a readily usable textbook format, They would only be useful insofar as they would be copied for a one-time reference. Their inclusion does serve as an example of items which might be contained in a nature journal.

I found many similarities between the examples given of Charlotte Mason, and methods used in Laura Berquist's Mother of Divine Grace homeschool program - narration and dictation in the early grades, use of a timeline, keeping a nature journal, and reading books written by a single author in addition to, or in place of text books for history and science. I assume Laura adopted these ideas after studying Charlotte Mason herself. Although we adopted Anne at an older age, I found these ideas very appealing when we homeschooled. I have already started nature walks with my granddaughter, and may have her start a nature journal when she starts first grade. I found that I had many of the books which Karen recommended for homeschooling because Laura Berquist had recommended them in her program. I had others, such as Thornton Burgess' stories and postcards of Audobon's drawings, because I like Dover Publications!

Since finishing Karen's book, I am thinking that I need to make much more use of my copy of the Handbook of Nature Study. Perhaps Anna Comstock will have the answer as to why the geese we saw the other day seemed to circle around and around instead of just flying south in their "V" formation.

One other fun reference which Karen threw in her book was the book, Miss Rumphius by Barbara Cooney. I only know about this book because I found it in the library at St. Mary Help of Christians School when Anne attended there. I pulled it off of the shelf to read to the students coming in for library time. I had no idea it was based on a real story, but I share Miss Rumphius' love of lupines. Someone brings wild blue lupine seeds in packets with a lovely hand-painted picture to the Pioneer Arts Co-op at Silver Bay on the Minnesota North Shore. I buy at least one packet whenever we stop. I did have some beautiful lupine plants in my garden, but they died when I purged plants which were growing around them. I must have disturbed the roots.

I will not keep Karen's book, but it might be an interesting read for anyone considering homeschooling. It is an easy introduction to Charlotte Mason.

Thursday, November 5, 2015

The Lost Sheep

Today the gospel reading at mass was about the shepherd going out to find the 100th, lost sheep of his flock. I am the 100th sheep being carried back to safety on the shoulders of my Good Shepherd. I am hungry, thirsty, and frightened. I am filthy. My wool is wet, caked with mud, matted, smelly, and loaded with burrs. My pelt may be of little value next shearing, since it is so dirty. Yet, the shepherd still seeks me out. I am not a pleasant creature for the shepherd to have to carry. The heat of my body and my coat makes him sweat all the more as he struggles to find safe footing among the rocks on the hillside. But He is MY shepherd, and there is more rejoicing in heaven at my having been found than by all of the other 99 sheep who were not lost.

And Fr. Timothy's words still ring in my ears. We think there is a place reserved for us in heaven just because we go to mass, or pray the rosary! How I need the grace of that mass and rosary so that I can be repentant and humble! Good Shepherd, carry me on your shoulders today to the place where you wish me to be.


Sunday, October 18, 2015

A Tale of Two Friends

To prepare for our paint projects we removed everything from our walls. It was at that point that I discovered how badly a watercolor painting from a friend had faded. We received the watercolor as a wedding gift from my college friend, Mary Claire. It was a unique gift because it was original art, a fine winter landscape with pines and a church beautifully matted and framed. I was a bit shocked to see the damage, considering that the picture had hung in a corner not known to receive direct sunlight. It makes me think of my friend, whom I miss dearly, and with whom I lost contact many years ago. Mary Claire, I wonder whatever happened to you. Perhaps you are now married with children of your own. Are you still in Wisconsin? Are your parents still living? Is everything okay? I shall send my angel after you.

Another college friend, Morgen, just sent me a copy of a needlework magazine which she found at an antique shop. It contained an article on the needlework of the Sisters of the Order of St. Benedict of St. Joseph, Minnesota, where we both attended college. The article brought back fond memories of the needlework exhibit which I saw at the Sisters' Haehn Museum. Because I knit and embroider, and was a project leader in those areas in our 4-H club at the time, I arranged for the club to tour the museum. The exhibits were incredible. The magazine article had a photo of the St. George tapestry done  by one of the nuns. The  article told how many hours it took to complete it, and how many stitches were in this or that section of the tapestry. I could believe it. My response when seeing it at the museum was that it must have taken forever. The back looked almost identical to the front, which was a marvel in itself. My cross-stitch projects have certainly not looked like that! It reminded me of the Bayeux Tapestry of William the Conqueror. Another portion of the exhibit which stands out in my memory were angels on a vestment. The sleeves on the angels' garments were stitched in such a way as to look transparent, showing the arms underneath. What skill that took to execute! At the very end of the display were modern stoles woven by one of the nuns. Although the stoles may have been made of fine wool, which I appreciate as a knitter, they did not have an inkling of the beauty of the embroidered vestments. Their use in a home setting would have appealed to me, but in church they seem out of place. Too hip.

The needlework magazine had another reference to nuns, this time in an article on Polish bridal caps. That article was interesting because it talked of "unveiling", the ceremony in which the bride received her cap. I have heard that word just recently in our Bible study on the Book of Revelation, which means "unveiling". It is also reminiscent of customs which I have heard in other countries, namely Kristin's (Kristin Lavrensdatter by Sigrid Undset) wearing her hair long before her wedding ceremony for the last time. and then putting it up or covering it afterwards. The nuns came up again because of their work on liturgical vestments: They taught local Polish women, who in turned used those methods in making their bridal caps.

Now to put that article in a good spot for safe keeping. Best goes into my knitting folder.

Thanks, Morgen! Very cool.

I have roast beef in the crock pot for supper. I had thought we would take a walk today, but the football game is on, and Husband is watching. My sinuses are draining, so I do not feel up to it anyway. Besides, I have two assignments to do for our Bible study, and I would really like to finish Little Women today. My guess is that I will start reading, and then fall asleep. 

Saturday, October 17, 2015

Swiffer vs. Mop or Broom

The first section of our new flooring is finished. Now that I have a very large surface of vinyl tile, I thought that I would finally go modern and try a Swiffer. The ads on television make them look very effective at picking up dirt,, and everyone seems to be using them to the point that "swiffing" seems to be a new verb. (I have not checked to see if it in fact has made it into the latest Oxford Dictionary.)

My wonders before I made the purchase were: What is the difference between a Swiffer and my microfiber dust mop? Can I use my Shaklee Basic H with it, or will I have to use the Swiffer formula? and, What about all of the waste and expense involved with the wipes? I had seen something on someone's Pinterest board about making one's own wipes, so I decided to search a few web sites on DIY Swiffing supplies. I found a few, looked, and decided I could replace the Swiffer refill products with my own home-made. I decided to swing for a purchase.

First, which one to buy? Should I get the Swiffer which picks up particles in a dust pan before wiping the floor? Hmmmm. Sounds too much like the broom and dust pan I already have. What about the scrubbing Swiffer, which my daughter has? I already have a mop, although I prefer scrubbing small spaces on my hands and knees. The floor duster alone? I settled for the wet/dry version so that I would have another mop head which would fit into small spaces for both dusting and scrubbing. My current sponge mop, dust mop and broom are not very effective in getting into corners, and the packaging says the Swiffer is good in tight spots.

I was ready to scrub when I got home, so I opened up my purchase immediately. Took me a few minutes to figure out how I was supposed to attach the cleaning cloth. The label was not very clear. That blue strip looked like Velcro which was supposed to attach to something. Finally figured out that those holes with the teeth were what was meant as the "fixer". I'm thinking that it will not take many uses before those teeth start bending and breaking, just as the teeth do on disposable wipe containers. My second reaction was that the cloths were making more of a mess on my floor by the dripping solution than the spots I wanted to clean. It would not be very efficient if each time I went to wipe something up I had to clean up after the Swiffer cloth first. The third response which I had was that the smell of the wet solution was very strong, and heavily scented. I was glad when I had my three refills used up so that I could throw them all away. I thought I was going to have to move the dirty clothes to the fireplace immediately for burning to get the odor out of the house so that I could breathe again. Now I know I will never buy them again.

I used all three wipes in the package to scrub about twenty-five square feet. Granted that I was wiping grout off of a newly laid floor, and it was dirty,  but I thought that if I have to continually change my cloths as I am scrubbing our kitchen/family room, I may as well use my mop and bucket.

I have not tried the dust cloths yet. Those may be more practical depending on how often I "swiff" the floors. The draw-back with my current microfiber dust mop is that it seems to get so dirty so fast, and it takes so long to dry after washing. At least now I will have two mop heads to trade off with. As recommended in one blog, I immediately stopped at the dollar store and bought three pairs of chenille socks to use as Swiffer cloths, so with six changes, that should last me a week. I will still have to use the broom and dust pan to get the larger, heavier stuff, just as I did before with my dust mop.

All that said, I finished scrubbing the floors this evening with my pail, sponge mop and Basic H. The water was clearer than after last night's scrubbing, but I still see spots where I think I will have to wipe off grout by hand.

'Til next time, happy cleaning.

Saturday, September 26, 2015

Another Jeanne Cooney Recipe Test

Yesterday I made yet another of the recipes which I copied from Jeanne Cooney's book, A Second Helping of Recipes and Murder, the chocolate pudding shots. Loaded with mega-calories, I am certain. The recipe did not specify the size of the pudding box, so I used the smaller size. It included an entire 8 oz. container of Cool Whip, so you get the idea on fat content. The recipe also did not specify number of servings. I poured out eight servings into small stemmed juice glasses. This recipe would also be elegant served in the small colored shot glasses I have seen at TJMaxx, but it would take a very large number of them! To get a very neat fill I would recommend using a pastry bag. This would be great to serve as a small dessert at a cocktail party or evening get-together.

I was short on the Bailey's Irish Cream, so I used only half of what the recipe called for.
Arthur and I both thought they were good, not super, as I had hoped. They reminded me of Black Forest Chocolate Cake. Arthur said they tasted like mudslides.

I would make them again for adult company. I think I will try a variation of her White Russian pudding shots by substituting chocolate pudding for the vanilla. In the book she suggests garnishing with strawberries. I think I would garnish with more Cool Whip, or some chocolate shavings.

Monday, September 21, 2015

Another Recipe from Jeanne Cooney's Book

Yesterday I made the Chicken Dumpling Hot Dish recipe from Jeanne Cooney's,  A Second Helping of Murder and Recipes. We liked it. It had good flavor. There was loads of leftover sauce, however, so next time I make it I will either add more chicken (I had cooked two large breasts for this batch.),  vegetables (blanched and drained, if frozen), a  couple of cooked, cubed potatoes, or some frozen hash browns. I put some frozen hash browns in the bottom of a casserole dish and scooped the leftover hot dish on top of it for a second meal for us, or lunches for me. I had seasoned the chicken with salt and pepper before adding the other ingredients, but next time will only pepper the chicken. The soup already made it salty enough. In my humble opinion, at least. My husband was adding salt to his portion before eating it last night. I can't imagine how that must have tasted. Any relation between that salt shaker and his high blood pressure?

We made a few stops on the Central Minnesota Builders Association tour of homes yesterday. We were not overly impressed. At the first house we stopped at, I would have needed a step stool in all of the closets, and in the laundry room, not to mention the kitchen. The closets all had hanging bars which were out of my reach. In two of the houses the master  bedroom closets had to be entered through the bathroom, which I would not like. Fine if one is getting dressed right out of the shower, but what a pain if you just need to grab a pair of shoes or a sweater. I could imagine having to walk over my husband using a sink or the commode while I was trying to get dressed. The million dollar house had a mouse hole in the wall between the walk-in closet and the laundry room for dirty clothes. I would have put the hole up higher so that clothes could be dropped into a basket on the other side instead of being kicked through, and then needing to be picked up off of the floor. I also would have put a door on the hole for privacy. One of the houses had a nursery-sized room (furnished as a nursery for the show) at the top of the stairs, but way down the hall from the master bedroom. I did not think that very practical. Gone are the great rooms of a few years ago. Gone also are formal living rooms and dining rooms. Instead the new homes are designed with huge family room spaces in the lower levels. Not sure if that is a good idea, either. There is such a thing as kids having too much privacy, out of the way of parental supervision. I see family rooms as being redundant when there is a living room in the house. A small play room within sight of Mom's or Grandma's main work areas would be a better option. Second story laundry rooms are another phenomenon which would take some getting used to, as well as laundry rooms too small to hold an ironing board. What's the point?  Bonus rooms are also in, but I figure, why not just build a closet in so that they can truly be multi-purpose, serving as an extra bedroom, guest room or work room. Having just picked out new flooring for our house, we thought some of the flooring in these expensive homes to be cheap in comparison to our choices. We saw a patio home with a very noticeable gap between the flooring and baseboard in a bathroom, so construction was not necessarily any better than that in our Fred house, either. The things which I did like on the tour were a built-in china cabinet and sun room in the patio home and the patios and garage floor at the million dollar house. Husband commented on my negativity, but I pointed out that that could be a bonus for him, since I was not clamoring for upgrades! We have plenty of house as it is. Just needs some de-junking, which will continue as we paint and clean for the flooring project.

My Shaklee Basic H came to the rescue again twice last week. The first time was when Arthur needed to remove some tar from his car. The second time was when I went to clean electric tape residue off of the mirror above my vanity I presume it was Fred or Kathy who had put electrical tape around the mirror to hide the black spots. I decided it was time to rip it off. My Basic H worked like a charm. 

Saturday, September 19, 2015

Peanut Butter Cup Bars

Last time I wrote about Jeanne Cooney and her books. I tested the Peanut Butter Cup Bars which were in her second book, A Second Helping of Murder and Recipes. I have to say that they were fabulous. Very rich and creamy. I will not tell you how many I ate in one sitting, but I was thinking that I could keep up with Emerald Malloy with no  difficulty. Arthur and I both agreed that we like the bars better than the candy with the same name. Lip smacking good. My one thought on the recipe is that perhaps I could try parchment paper in place of aluminum foil. It might be easier to work with.  Sorry I can't share the recipe. You will have to buy the book, or look for another version. As for the other recipe which I tried, the overnight chicken and mushroom hot dish which I had to eat all by myself since someone else does not like mushrooms, I could have shared it with my granddaughter when she was over the other day. She said that she likes mushrooms. Never mind that she is only four and a half years old.


I started taking off baseboard in the bedroom, thinking that we could perhaps knock a few dollars off of our flooring costs. I am painting the walls, and it would make that job simpler anyway. I am by no means an industry expert, but my guess is that the nails which Fred (the builder and original owner of our house) used longer nails than he should have. They certainly do not pull out of the walls as easily as in the demonstrations of removing baseboards which I saw on YouTube. In order to get some of the baseboard off, Arthur had to remove the frame and studs from the  closet: Fred had cut holes into the studs and frame and passed the baseboards through the holes. Either the closet was an afterthought, or he was too lazy to cut the baseboards. What a mess. We also discovered that the pieces of baseboard in small areas are made of a different wood, and are of a different height. It's a Fred house. 

Sunday, September 13, 2015

More Minnesota Authors

My two latest fiction reads were books which I picked up at the St. Cloud Bookshop, Hot Dish Heaven (Jeanne Cooney, North Star Press, St. Cloud, MN 2013) and the second book of the series, A Second Helping of Murder and Recipes (2015).  The books caught my attention because they were advertised as written by a local author, and of course, the titles included the butt of Minnesota folk culture, hot dish. Plus, the books contained recipes. I also purchased them as a preview, to see if they were something I would want to give away as Christmas gifts. After reading them, I think not.

The books take place in the town of Kennedy, in the Red River Valley. Reviewer Lois Grieman, quoted on the  blurb on the back of the first book, was not kidding when she said, 'Hot Dish Heaven is full of Garrison Keillor type characters and tasty Midwest Flavor." As I read the book, I thought the  Scandinavian slang  was taken not from locals, but from Sue Scott on A Prairie Home Companion. It read like plagiarism. The blurb on the back of the first book referenced Lutherans and Irish Catholics, so I was expecting something a bit more reflective of traditional Christian morality. Instead I got a Catholic priest who clearly was not versed in appropriate boundaries for this day and age (!), and a seeming entire community of believers who had no clue as to the practice of the virtue of chastity. I would not call sex in the books graphic, but I would say that the lack of virtue left me feeling flat rather than uplifted and refreshed, with one surprising exception at the end of the second book.

I am a bit curious to see what becomes of  Emerald and Deputy Ryden as a couple should Ms. Cooney write a sequel. However, Emerald's character is such a mess that  I cannot see her maturing enough without a long passage of time for them to have a healthy  relationship which could turn into something permanent.

I am also hoping that a sequel would have some recipes for simple salads besides Jello, even a cole slaw or potato salad. Quick breads would also not be out of keeping with  the "flavor" of the book.

The recipes? I was not impressed with the large amount of pre-packaged ingredients used, from seasoning mixes to boxed Macaroni and Cheese. I always think the point of making a hot dish from scratch is to avoid the preservatives, fats and high sodium content of the boxed versions. Some of the recipes sounded downright repulsive (Pineapple Cheese Hot Dish and Irish Baked Hot Dish.). Most are seasoned with only salt and pepper, sounding very bland.  Most are variations of recipes found commonly in any church cookbook. I am going to try the vanilla and chocolate pudding shots, the chicken dumpling hot dish, and the No-Bake Peanut Butter Cup bars.

I purchased another batch of half-pint jars yesterday so that I can make applesauce from our abundance of apples this fall. I also need to get moving on wall washing and wallpaper stripping so that I can get some painting done before our new flooring is installed in October. Looking forward to our "new" house. 

Friday, July 10, 2015

More on the Closet Update

I went thrift store shopping yesterday, and was able to add one more top in my autumn colors. I also ordered more used books on the subject, copies for me and copies for my daughter.

I helped Anne with a few colors. She is a cool, probably a summer. She looked very good in my off-white ruffled jacket, and in baby pink. I am thinking Ariana is a spring.

From Colleen Hammond's webinar on Tuesday on developing a uniform for stay-at-home-moms, I learned a few more tips for the pear shape. She suggests pencil skirts and boat neck tops. I am maxed out on scarves, which are difficult for me to wear anyway because I am so short. Some alternatives would be earrings, hair ornaments and necklaces. I can also try cutting the scarves to make them smaller.

I already got two compliments on my new hair style.

For closet cleaning, Colleen uses the acronym KATDOM - Keep, Alter, Toss, Donate, Orphan and Memento. I am working on that bit by bit. Each item in your closet should match at least three other items. I have two blouses from Old Navy which I bought last year, and which are both in my season. However, the sleeves are too long on me. Not only do I need to rip the cuffs off to alter them, but I also need to put in new sleeve plackets. I have only made one blouse before, and I remember that that part was a bit fussy. Thinking I can do a simple version for the sake of having room to put my hands through my sleeves. I am not looking forward to it, however. I also have to hem the new skirt.  I have one memento item, a sweater which I got from Fr. Dosh when he left Minnesota for Venezuela way back when. It is actually in the fall palette. It is too small for me to wear buttoned, however. it will probably just stay there as a relic. I will not allow my husband to wear it.

Enough for now. Off to more second hand stores, and then to gardening.

Pear Notes:

-Jackets should end above the hip.
-Use small belts.
-No pockets, pleats or patterns on the bottom.
-Tops should be slim and fitted.
-Shoulders should be properly fitted.
-Emphasize the shoulder area with embellishments.
-Use lighter colors on top.
-Use color, patterns and eye catching details on top.
-A line or pencil skirts are best, but not a pencil skirt which is angled in at the bottom.
-No ruffles on the bottom.

Suggested reading:

The Lost Art of Dress, Linda Pryzbyszewski (That could be a name from around here!)
The Woman Who Once Made America Stylish
Fabrics and Dress (Home economics book from the 1950's - 1970's)
Lose Your Mommy Tummy

Thursday, July 2, 2015

Closet Update

I have been busy watching Colleen Hammond videos https://www.youtube.com/channel/UCKfIJMf3xA2J9PuQFtEWt2gying, participating in her webinars and studying color analysis, and I have been enjoying it very much.

The first video which I saw must have been the color video. After that I ordered the classic book on the subject, Color Me Beautiful by Carole Jackson. After reading Carole's book and doing some more internet searching I was still stumped on my personal color.  I asked my daughter what she thought, and disagreed with her analysis. I took pictures of my face outdoors and tried to plug the pictures into a web site advertising personal  color analysis; the link did not accept my picture. I looked in the phone book for salons or image consultants who could help, and found nothing. Finally I called a friend, who referred me to another friend. Bingo. She said that as she remembered me, I was an autumn. I did the gold and silver test on my hands to verify her guess. I think she is correct. This evening I am meeting with another friend who does wardrobe consulting to see if she says the same thing. Then I will be off to look for clothing items in my colors. Funny thing is that the autumn palette is the one I like the least. It reminds me of old kitchen appliances in harvest gold, avocado and burnt orange! I get to be a refrigerator from the 70's! As time passes, though, I am more accepting, and I am looking forward to trying my colors. I currently own nothing in that palette but a wool sweater and a few scarves which have some of the colors in them. Most of my shoes are not even the right colors! Much of my jewelry is also the wrong color.

Next were the videos on line and body type.  I am a pear type.  I have at least three skirts in my closet which are the wrong style for a pear. That new jacket which I just purchased at the thrift store for its big, beautiful button has wide sleeves and falls at the hip, again poor choices for a pear; I would hem it up, but that would involve moving well sewn pockets and possibly make holes in the fabric. I should be wearing darker colors on the bottom, lighter on the top. A small print on bottoms would help camouflage lumps and bumps, but otherwise I should have solids on the bottom. I should also avoid skirts with ruffles, tiers, pleats and side pockets.  I should always tuck in my blouses and wear a small belt.

Colleen gives great tips on lines. Hemlines are the first thing the eye sees, because they are horizontal. Diagonal lines are seen from left to right, since that is how we read in our country. We see light lines first, then dark. "Rounds add pounds."

I am not sure that I would have the memory needed to pursue these topics in college courses, but I am hoping to apply the tips that I have learned as I make new clothing purchases.

Tuesday, April 21, 2015

The Black Arrow

Last evening I finished reading Robert Louis Stevenson's The Black Arrow.  I am not quite sure what to think of it. I would not rate it as one of my childhood favorites, as Agatha Christie's Tuppence Beresford did. The language made it a bit difficult to understand, I had a hard time following characters, and there were far too many dead bodies for my taste. The expression, "by the mass" got old by the third chapter, particularly because the only other references to faith in the book were of a corrupt monk and a friar impersonator. Rather like the continuous use of OMG in present society when in every other instance God is banished from the culture.

The book is action packed and fast paced. The swashbuckling would probably be more appealing to young men.than to this middle aged lady.  Dickey comes out relatively unscathed peril after peril, battle after battle. At least he experiences hunger and fatigue, unlike the hero of a certain recent television series who could go 24 hours without even a bathroom break! Now I see that the numerous scripts of television programs containing pictures with moving eyes or people hidden in armor are probably plagiarized from this book and the eyes which Dickey sees behind the arras. The romance with Joanna is the typical medieval fairy tale of quickly falling into an everlasting love with almost no getting to know the other person first.  Of course Dickey has to rescue her from her wicked guardian and from her impending arranged nuptials before he can have her for himself.

I purchased this book while we were homeschooling Anne, since it was on the Mother of Divine Grace syllabus. Anne never read it. I was going to give our copy away after I finished it, but I think I will hang onto it for posterity, just because it is a classic.

Wednesday, February 18, 2015

Another Allen French

I am hooked on another of the Bethlehem Books/Ignatius Press reprints, this time The Lost Baron, also by Allen French. I am half way through, and told myself that if I go down and walk on the tread mill for half an hour, I can read as I walk. Keep it up for a week, and I should be done with the book and a pound or two lighter. Filled with more wholesome characters, Martin, Ben and Bess, and Lady Rosamund, One known rogue, Halbert. The other characters' virtues and vices are still being unveiled. It is quick-paced and intriguing and at the same time, light.

Tuesday, February 10, 2015

Snow Day

It has been a snow day, at least for me. I was supposed to go quilting this morning, but after seeing the ice on the back windows, decided that it would not be safe. The friend who was to join me for Valentine stamping this afternoon also canceled. Time then, to read! I have become too addicted to Spider Solitaire on the computer, and, needing emotional and mental refreshment, have taken up a trusted priest's advice of many moons ago and returned to books.

My two latest reads are from my home school collection. The first was Red Falcons of Tremoine (Hendry Peart, Bethlehem Books - Ignatius Press, Bathgate, ND, 2007). The second, which I have not quite finished, is The Red Keep (Allen French, Bethlehem Books - Ignatius Press, Minot, ND 1997). Both take place in the 12th century, the first in England, the second in Normandy, France. Both are listed as for readers ages 10 and up. The first is a part of Bethlehem Books' Living History Library. The second is in Bethlehem Books' Adventure Library. The first is 239 pages, the second 370.  Both are probably more suited to boys, although they both contain beautiful, strong women! Red Falcons has a bibliography in the back making it useful for scholars, and perhaps history teachers. The Red Keep has a nifty glossary of medieval terms making it easier to understand the book during reading. Both books have characters named Fulk (Fulke). If you are a reader of Ellis Peters ;you will see two names similar to characters in her stories, Hugh and Berenger!

 If you have to choose between the two, The Red Keep has been more adventurous and emotionally engaging. My own personal twist to the story has been to imagine the characters of the Red Keep and the town of Vezelay speaking in Norman French instead of English! I liked the inclusion of the town of Vezelay with its tale of St. Mary Magdalene and the masons' guild. The secret passage in the castle is  an early peak into what will later become priest holes, servant's entrances, and secret stair cases in Nancy Drew. Lady Anne is a foreshadowing of Joan of Arc, complete with her own set of armor. I am looking forward to reading other books by Allen French.


Sunday, December 28, 2014

Stampin Up for Archives

Been having fun stamping again. Here are my recent favorites for the archives before they get mailed off. I dropped the Melon Mambo card on the Smokey Slate ink pad just as I finished it. That was my favorite of the three in that series, too. My most favorite is the birthday card with the single flower punch, brad and linen thread in Old Olive and Season of Style DSP.

Flowering Flourishes in Smokey Slate, Daffodil Delight and Melon Mambo
Simply Sketched sentiments.

Simply Sketched sentiments. Old Olive with Season of Style DSP.

Simply Sketched  in Garden Green with hand-dyed ribbon.

Thursday, December 11, 2014

Yarn Shop Stop

Anne wants to crochet a a cowl for me for Christmas, so yesterday I stopped at Bonnie's Spinning Wheel in St. Cloud  to pick out some yarn. What a pick-me-up! I found myself stroking silky skeins something akin to Mr. Whiffle's squeezing Charmin, as Dad put it. That had not been a part of my plans! Nor had I expected to be inspired to pick up my needles again, but that is my response after seeing Bonnie's myriad of perfectly knitted and sewn samples around the store. I simply must get those mittens done, and then hit that children's hat and the socks I have been planning for years. Then I need to go buy some of the warm-hued Baby Crofter yarns in girly colors to go with the Baby Crofter pattern book which I purchased about four years ago. The hats and ponchos will still fit my little granddaughters since the pattern sizes go from ages 0 - 7.

I finally settled on some pink/peach/tan variegated skeins of Mochi Plus by Crystal Palace. It will match my peach turtleneck perfectly. Not sure what else yet, but I had to make a choice among so many options! On the way out I also grabbed a clever pair of knitting needle covers for the double pointed needle set which I purchased for doing my socks. Besides protecting such delicate needles, they will keep my project together while it sits on my end-table.

To hand crafts! Bye bye!


knit like you mean it

Wednesday, December 3, 2014

Sourdough Bread

I did it! I made my own yeast-free sourdough starter, and baked my first sourdough recipes, Buttery Sourdough Buns and Rustic Sourdough Bread. Both recipes were from King Arthur Flour. They both had a very fine texture and flavor, and were very moist.  I decided to make four small loaves of bread instead of two larger ones to suit our needs better. My next adventure will be using the unfed starter to make cinnamon rolls.


Buttery Sourdough Buns

Rustic Sourdough Bread







 Here is my annotated version of the King Arthur Flour directions for sourdough. Our house is very cold, so I had to set the starter bowl into another bowl of hot water and then store them both in the microwave - not running, of course.  

Sourdough Starter


Day 1. Combine scant cup of whole wheat or rye flour with ½ cup lukewarm, non-chlorinated water. Cover loosely. Let sit for 24 hours in a warm place (70 degrees).

Day 2. Stir down the starter. Discard half or use for another purpose. To the remaining half add a scant cup of unbleached white flour and ½ cup water.

Days 3, 4 and 5 or until starter is working sufficiently. Twice a day, as close to 12 hours apart as possible, Stir down the starter. Remove a generous ½ cup of starter and discard or use for another purpose. Add a cup of flour and ½ cup of water to the remaining starter and stir well.


Using starter

When starter is doubling every 6-8 hours it is ready to use. Pour off all but ½ cup of starter. Feed the starter 1 cup of flour and ½ cup of water. Let rest for eight hours. Take out what you need for the recipe, no more than a cup, and store the remaining starter in a glass container in the refrigerator until you are ready to start feeding it again. Feed the refrigerated starter once a week with the cup of flour and ½ cup of water, leaving it out of the refrigerator for two hours to warm up and start working, then returning it to the refrigerator.

Using refrigerated starter


Remove from refrigerator. Pour off or stir in any liquid which is on top of the starter. For half a cup of starter, add a scant cup of four and ½ cup of lukewarm water. Mix until smooth. Cover loosely and let rest for 12 hours. Feed again every 12 hours until starter is doubling or tripling in 6-8 hours.


Here are the links to their original directions:




Monday, December 1, 2014

Two Cookbooks



This summer I purchased two new cookbooks.

The first was a garage sale find, Twelve Months of Monastery Soups by Brother Victor-Antoine d'Avila-Latourrette ( Broadway Books, New York, 1998). I am curious as to whether Brother Victor is a distant relative of St. Teresa of Avila, of course!  I have tried only one recipe from this book so far, Cream of Broccoli Soup. I did not like it. I was really disappointed in both the color and the flavor. The broccoli lost all of its green because it was in the pot for so long. I added a stick of butter to give it a bit more flavor, but I was still disappointed. I should have blended the soup just a tad longer before serving since the broccoli was a bit stringy in spite of peeling and chopping.  I am not a big fan of having to blend before serving, since it gets the blender and another pot dirty, making more clean-up work.

The second was Gourmet du Village Comfort Food by Linda McKenty, Ashley Tott and Mike Tott, Canada. I picked up this little gem at Crafts Direct for $2. They were selling it alongside several brightly colored single-serving casserole dishes which I was tempted to purchase, but I did not succumb. The recipes are single and double serving portions, perfect for the two of us. I have already made the Shepherd's Pie, the Coq au Vin, and the Chicken, Cheddar and Broccoli Frittata.. The Frittata took a bit of work to put together and required 20 minutes of waiting for breakfast while it baked, but it was good, and gave us a serving of vegetables to check off for the day. I could have drunk the leftover juice from the Coq au Vin. Hated to dump it since it was so good. I am anxious to try the lasagna, which uses a single lasagna noodle folded to make the layers. The recipe book calls for seasoning mixes which Gourmet du Village sells, but also includes instructions for measuring your own individual spices and seasonings. I appreciated that little courtesy. I look forward to making more recipes from this book in the future.

Sunday, November 16, 2014

Lost and Found: Book Review

     Last evening I finished the book, Lost and Found by Danelle Helget (North Star Press of St. Cloud, St. Cloud, MN, 2011). I first heard about this book and the author by stopping at her booth at the Benton County Fair two years ago, I think. I like a good mystery. I am curious about local authors. I got the impression that the author was a Christian writer, and so I figured her book would be a safe read, meaning no offensive descriptions of sex. Her business card lay on our computer desk for quite some time before I got around to ordering a copy of the book on-line. Then, the book sat in my stack on the night stand until a couple of weeks ago.

     The first part of the book caught my attention and was a very quick read. By the time I got to the middle it was hard to keep going, since the book was a minute by minute narrative of Sara Martin's life over the period of about three weeks. I had to know how much alcohol she purchased at the liquor store and how much alcohol she and the other characters of the book consumed during their meals, dates and meetings. I had to know how many times she changed into a pair of jeans and a sweatshirt, or a "cute" sweater or "cute" heels, and how she fixed her hair, and how well she slept, or felt sick to her stomach, or which male was piquing her interest with no apparent relation to the outcome of the  story. Early in the book her exclamations of choice were "F***!" and "S***!". Towards the end of the book it changed to "Ugh!" Add to that a number of misused words such as alter for "altar", use to for "used to" and tell for "til", and I felt like  I was reading the work of a high school student.

     Helget's casual, unrealistic portrayal of Detective Derek Richards' work - traveling with Sara in the car, staying overnight in the cabin, engaging in physical contact with Sara while on the job, relying on Sara's help in the investigation and in bringing news of Lily's demise to her parents, made me think more of the unreality of  a television cop show than of the classic relationship between detective and layman one would find in an Agatha Christie or Dorothy Sayers novel.

     Was this a Christian story? From the standpoint of her portrayal of sex without the use of explicit detail, I would say yes. The main character also prayed and attended church services, elements of Christianity. Did Sara portray a good, Christian young woman? In my book, no. The characters gave credence to Sara's dreams, smacking more of spiritualism than of Christianity, or even of good detective work. Sara also expressed no repulsion to cohabitation, homosexuality, divorce and remarriage, or drunkenness. She was hailed as a strong character for immediately dumping her husband after learning of his adultery and staying committed to that decision without a thought to the need to forgive or to observe the vow,  "til death do us part".

     Was this a good read? If you are looking for fluff, go for it.

     Will I look for the next two Sarah Martin mysteries? Not sure. Maybe if I find them on the second-hand market at a cheap price, and if I need something mindless to read.

Thursday, August 21, 2014

Oat Bran Muffins

Here is one of my latest go-to muffin recipes. It is modified slightly from a recipe by Christina Koopmeiners (Rest in peace.) from the St. Mary Help of Christians Country Kitchens II of St. Augusta. (St. Anne Christian Women of St. Augusta, MN, circa 1991.) My copy of the cookbook has fallen apart after much use. They have either re-printed it or still have old copies, but I have not yet sprung for a new one.  The first time I made Christina's recipe I used Quaker oat bran. I have since found a much cheaper source for oat bran, Swany Mill Flour in Freeport, Minnesota. The Quaker oat bran had a much finer texture, but Swany Mill is a fourth of the price even after shipping, and is local.

Oat Bran Muffins


2-1/4 cups uncooked oat bran
1 tsp. cinnamon
1 tsp. baking powder
1/2 tsp. baking soda
1/4 tsp. salt
1/2 cup brown sugar
2 eggs
1 cup unsweetened applesauce
1/2 cup buttermilk
2 tbsp. vegetable oil

Mix dry ingredients. Stir in moist ingredients all at once. Put in greased or papered muffin tins. Sprinkle with nuts, sugar crystals or brown sugar as desired. Bake at 350 for 30-35 minutes. Makes 12-15 muffins.

Variation - add 1/2 to one cup dried cranberries, cherries, nuts or raisins.


Friday, August 15, 2014

Shaklee to the Rescue

My Shaklee did it again! Last week I helped Anne sort through a bunch of baby clothes. I brought home a shirt which I had purchased on clearance at Gymboree for Ariana which she had worn maybe once. It had a set-in stain, but I did not want to part with it because it was so cute. I decided to soak it overnight in a pail of water with my Shaklee Nature Bright, this time actually following the directions on the package. (Normally I just throw the Nature Bright into the washing machine and never bother to pre-soak.) Since I had to soak that shirt I threw a couple of my stained shirts into the pail as well. (I have a thing for splattering grease and sauce as I cook, and do not always use an apron, in case you are wondering! I also spill when I eat.) All came out spankin' clean. Great saves.
Spankin' clean for the next grandchild.

I finished all of my embroidered quilt squares. The fabric for  backing and latticing is washed and ready to press and cut. I will be tight on fabric, so I did not want to cut any before pressing. I am not looking forward to working with an 11 yard piece. I have already started embroidering the squares which Alice brought in for the next quilt. Something about them which makes me want to sit down and get them all done.

Two more quilts to bind for St. Anthony's. This time I am going to sew around the edge of the quilt before attaching the binding, to see if that eliminates stretch. I was very disappointed in the last binding I did, since the top fabric stretched in one direction, and the bottom in another. I am not sure why. Either one of the fabrics was a blend, or it was because the backing piece was cockeyed in the frame, or perhaps I was working in too crowded a space to support the weight of the quilt when I had it on the machine. I hope this one turns out better.

We completed our 33 Days to Morning Glory class at Holy Spirit. I had done my consecration to Mary privately a few years ago using St. Louis de Montfort's Preparation for Total Consecration. When this class came up, however, I decided I would go as a renewal. I am glad that I did. Fr. Gaitley's book combined Louis de Montfort, Maximillian Kolbe, Mother Teresa and John Paul II to give a fresh look at Marian consecration. His answers to practical questions, such as which prayers to use for the consecration, the annual renewal of consecration and attitude after consecration were helpful to me in living the consecration daily. He quoted Maximillian Kolbe as saying that the consecration involves an act of the will, not continuous 'thought, memory or sentiment...' Kolbe says that once we make our consecration we do not have to continually renew it, since once it is done, it is done, and we do not take it back. This was also affirmed in another way through my reading from the Opus Sanctorum Angelorum Formation Letters, which state that it would  be impossible to be always thinking of offering up the activities of the present moment: the morning offering is sufficient to include everything. I found comfort in Kolbe's saying that Mary works behind the scenes, as it were, directing our actions, inspiring us, multiplying our good and cleaning up our mess, even when we are not consiously thinking of her. Our part is to have fervent recourse to her. I know that I did not take in everything the book has to offer. I am sure I will want to re-read it in the future. I highly recommend it both to those who have already made their consecration, and those who wish to make it in the future. I am including a picture of the candle which we received on consecration day, as well as the creative name tag made by our group leader, Sarah Howard. She did a terrific job leading our group.

Sunday, August 10, 2014

Cookie Day

We are finally having rain after a month of none. In the past two weeks St. Cloud has had a couple of good rains, while the showers missed us. Our lawn is brown, and many of my flowers have gone dormant. I am grateful for the good downpour. My rain  buckets will be filled again, too.

I spent much of the early afternoon looking up candidate information so that I know whom to vote for in the primary election this Tuesday. Then I decided to make cookies. (See Oatmeal Cinnamon Chips Cookies blog on 9/24/13). For some reason I grabbed the muffin scoop. Once I got to the pan I thought, "Why not?", so we have jumbo cookies instead of regular. They are a  bit faster to scoop out. I'll have to try it again.

I had already planned on making meatballs today since I will have leftovers to take to my mom's house tomorrow. I had stopped at Byerlys for some of their specials yesterday, and found that if I purchased two pounds of hamburger, the price was $2.99 per pound instead of the $5-ish per pound which I would pay at either Byerlys or Coborns. That was a good deal. I am trying a new recipe from The Drummer newspaper out of Wright County, my latest favorite clip and try place. I will substitute oatmeal for the bread crumbs, sage for the poultry seasoning, and milk for the spaghetti sauce. But this recipe has Parmesan cheese in it, so I thought it would be something different to try. It also calls for a whole teaspoon of pepper,  a half cup of dried parsley, and no onions or garlic. Sounds very different. Used my muffin scoop to measure the meatballs, too.

Back to Byerlys. The raspberries which I purchased were huge and delicious. Too bad I did not buy yogurt. I also grabbed two bags of their Lunds & Byerlys Kettle Chips. Again, the price looked comparable to what I would pay at Coborns, and I was after a flavor which would taste like the peppery, cheesy kettle chips which I had with my Liquid Assets sandwich the day  before. We tried the Buffalo Blue Cheese flavor yesterday. Not what I had at Liquid Assests. They were good, with a definite blue cheese taste. Good enough for me to polish off the rest of the bag today. They would not be my first choice, however.

Tonight I hope to machine stitch the binding onto a quilt so I can do the hand stitching in front of a good PBS Mystery.