tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-25321057300460791202024-03-06T00:22:55.375+00:00along the wayAbigailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07575289875522240395noreply@blogger.comBlogger105125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2532105730046079120.post-78660118802757997792013-05-02T20:32:00.000+01:002013-05-02T20:32:31.533+01:00I have been working hard to get up before Florence wakes.<div>
<i><span style="font-size: x-small;">which by the way has been so stinkin hard </span></i><div>
I have found I am able to handle the days adventures if I start my morning quietly - time spent in the word, a cup of coffee without interruption and getting out my pajamas before she is up makes a world of difference.</div>
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I also get to hear Florences chatter to her stuffed animals and to Mercy -who is sharing a room with Florence and kindly puts up with a great deal. </div>
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<span style="font-size: x-small;">Mercy! I hear the birds singing...</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Auntie </span><span style="font-size: large;">Mercy! Do you hear the birds??!</span></div>
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I decided that it might be a good idea to get my girl up out of bed before her exuberance for something beautiful disrupted Mercy's sleep any further.</div>
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Abigailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07575289875522240395noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2532105730046079120.post-77945041080360255222013-05-01T22:02:00.001+01:002013-05-01T22:02:24.836+01:00The daffodils are blooming...it's like celebration of Spring all over Syracuse!<br />
Last Tuesday Florence and I picked one before it was in full bloom to watch it open.<br />
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Wednesday Caitlyn came for coffee. We sat in the kitchen with the daffodil (so bright and cheerful!). She held my boy and we talked about life - things like: How's the meal planning going?and, how can we mix simplicity with beauty in our homes? (Caitlyn is reading <i>The Hidden Art of Homemaking</i> by Edith Schaeffer). I got out my camera for the first time in ages and tried to capture the simple pleasures of the afternoon. <span style="font-size: x-small;">I think I just about got it - almost.</span><br />
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<br />Abigailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07575289875522240395noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2532105730046079120.post-52164360751205471072013-02-23T18:50:00.003+00:002013-02-23T21:22:15.547+00:00Winter is long and cold here in Syracuse. <br />
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Florence is not fussed. She <i>LOVES </i>the snow.<br />
As consolation to Florence for telling her that it was just way too cold to go out and play in the snow<br />
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I said we could have a picnic on the kitchen floor.<br />
She pulled her quilt out and spread it on the floor, I made the sandwiches and we sat and munched away.<br />
At some point Titus woke and Florence asked if he might join us - of course - just don't squish him I warned.<br />
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And she didn't.Abigailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07575289875522240395noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2532105730046079120.post-15018067675269326572013-02-22T19:47:00.005+00:002013-02-22T19:47:56.120+00:00I'm cleaning my house.<br />
I try to clean my house everyday...but this is special cleaning.<br />
Mercy is coming. She is not just coming for a short little visit, she is coming for a couple months.<br />
Yay!....rather....<span style="font-size: large;">YAAYYYYY!!!</span> I am so excited.<br />
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She will be here soon - there is a list of things I need to do to be ready. My weekend list (That way I don't get overwhelmed!):<br />
Today - I'm making space in a closet for her things.<br />
Tomorrow - rearrange furniture to fit a bed.<br />
Sunday - probably more of the same... <i>t<span style="font-size: x-small;">hese days jobs tend to take a bit longer then I think.</span></i><br />
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<br />Abigailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07575289875522240395noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2532105730046079120.post-28929068262551121232012-07-08T20:38:00.001+01:002012-07-08T20:38:30.827+01:00Last week I turned 30.<br />
I kinda thought I would never turn 30 - but here I am! A friend commented, "We so often get caught up in dreading growing older that we miss the blessing we enjoy in being given an other year (or day) to live."<br />
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Mom and I went to the farmers market last weekend (my birthday weekend...), she bought me a little succulent plant to go on my kitchen window sill as a birthday gift. A lovely reminder for me in the year to come of the sweet blessing I enjoy in my mom's friendship.<br />
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Thanks Mom, it looks lovely in my window.<br />
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So, it's the end of Tuesday. It's been a good day - thanks.<br />
Things started out a bit bumpy with an early morning and a grouchy baby but as the day unfolded God gave me a day full of sweet blessings. <br />
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<li>Florence took a wonderful long nap while I got a visit in with Nathaniel's mom and sisters.</li>
<li>When picking Nathaniel up from work he suggested we share a treat lunch at the cafe next to the school. We enjoyed the chicken salad sandwich and a turkey club. And as usual, the elderly ladies enjoyed 'Flora the Explora' as she wandered round visiting neighboring tables. </li>
<li>At my eye appointment I found out the my eyesight has improved since my last eye exam 4 years ago. sweet.</li>
<li>The weather was warm enough for Florence and I to take a walk together - she loves the bright red and yellow tulips that are in bloom right now. She says in her sweet little voice, 'oohhhh!'</li>
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Hope you had some sweet blessings sprinkled into your Tuesday too.... <br />Abigailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07575289875522240395noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2532105730046079120.post-75848237628272067302012-03-21T19:01:00.000+00:002012-03-21T19:01:01.040+00:00I have been knitting this little sweater for Florence.<br />
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The sweater is definitely not perfect, but even with all its' quirks Florence looks pretty cute in it.<br />
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I almost went with a red button - in the end I decided to go more subtle. And who knows if it still fits her in the Autumn (which it might seeing how huge it is on her...), I might just go ahead and change out the button.<br />
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We have been sick with the stomach bug at our house this week...that is, Nathaniel and I have been, Florence has been teething. There has been a lot of wearing sweat pants and lounging on the couch.<br />
I was feeling much more myself yesterday, so Florence and I went on a walk to Thornden Park so Nathaniel could get some much needed rest, and to distract this little girl from the discomfort of teething. <br />
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We managed to find and almost dry field of grass to explore.<br />
And look! Florence is finally walking. She is so, so pleased with herself.<br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">Don't you just love the red pants?</span><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">When Naomi was packing up their home in Spain, she brought a suitcase to me in London full of clothes Selma wore. Naomi said they were her absolute favorite baby clothes and couldn't bear to give them to a charity shop, would I be interested in them? </span><br />
<i><span style="font-size: small;">Yes - of course! </span></i><br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">Though I wasn't pregnant yet and Nathaniel and I had transatlantic move of our own coming up I could not resist. </span>And we (<i>I</i>) have really, really been enjoying the clothes in that suitcase, these red pants and white top are just two of the awesome bits Naomi passed on.<br />
fun - don't you think?Abigailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07575289875522240395noreply@blogger.com6tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2532105730046079120.post-1111620957513547292012-02-29T19:47:00.000+00:002012-02-29T19:47:27.179+00:00Last week Nathaniel had the week off from school...well almost the whole week, he did have to go into school one day to do just a little work. Florence and I joined him and we were put in charge of setting up projects the students did on the fruit of the Spirit around Nathaniel's classroom. As it turned out we were not the only ones in to do a little work that day, and I met another wife who came in to keep her husband company. <br />
Sarah was very, very pregnant, due to have the baby in the next 5 days. She said she hoped he -the baby- would not decide to come late and be born on Leap Day (is that what 29th Feb is called???). True, I agreed that it would be a little complicated. <br />
So, today I am wondering whether her baby arrived or not. <br />Abigailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07575289875522240395noreply@blogger.com2tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2532105730046079120.post-31650341557770662812012-01-18T16:26:00.000+00:002012-01-18T16:26:24.683+00:00Florence and Nathaniel were hanging out together yesterday afternoon while I was running errands. <br />
When I returned I found this little piece of art on our coffee table - I loved the paper but was a little surprised at the liberty that was taken on the table top.<br />
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I asked Nathaniel about it, he said:<br />
'I figured that the table top was covered ugly marks and stains anyway, so why not cover it with the creativity of our daughter?'<br />
Hmmm - He makes an interesting point.<br />
<br />Abigailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07575289875522240395noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2532105730046079120.post-43495066329256364632012-01-06T20:47:00.001+00:002012-01-06T20:47:18.044+00:00follow up...So I could hardly believe it this morning when I found a muffin and a half left on the plate. Apparently they liked them. I am so glad they left one for me! - the muffin was indeed delicious. <br />
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I feel rather cheeky that they came out so well considering my out look on them last night.<br />
I wondered if they would know that there is only have a half a cup of sugar and a quarter of a cup of oil? this is the healthiest thing I have made them. <br />
So, I guess to sum up. I love the cranberry muffin at Panera Bread, and I felt like this muffin was just as delicious - even without the nuts. And probably better for me anyway.<br />
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<br />Abigailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07575289875522240395noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2532105730046079120.post-13582742248905881712012-01-06T01:47:00.000+00:002012-01-06T01:47:06.468+00:00I have had a bit of a holiday from Friday morning treats, and now I am back to it and I am a bit rusty.<br />
I poked around my kitchen at about 6.30 to see what I had to work with and it seems that I haven't been shopping in about two weeks. All I had to work with was oranges and frozen cranberries - yes delicious I know but I feel like the guys have been over loaded with cranberry - And on top of it all it seems I used my last stick of butter last night! I know you are wondering why I don't just run out to the store, but it's a bit complicated.<br />
So I have just put into the oven some muffins that uses the random bits I have here at home and will hopefully taste delicious.<br />
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<a href="http://www.epicurious.com/recipes/food/views/Cranberry-Pecan-Streusel-Muffins-240343">Cranberry Pecan Streusel Muffins</a> from Epicurious.com<br />
<i>so I didn't use any nuts, wheat germ or orange extract as I didn't have them in my cupboard, but pretty impressive huh? I am quite please. and I will say that at the moment they smell absolutely delicious. I will post a picture tomorrow to show them off.</i> <br />
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<span style="font-size: small;">my sweet Florence...</span></div>
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what ever did I do without her?</div>Abigailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07575289875522240395noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2532105730046079120.post-30081460372734101892011-12-08T00:48:00.001+00:002011-12-09T15:43:57.644+00:00Yesterday I helped my in-laws get a few Christmas decorations up.<br />
While poking around in the Christmas closet, looking for a small floral box that contained the string and clips that have held their christmas cards on display year after year, Lucinda pulled out this or that and would comment:<br />
'oh yes, and this is from my childhood, though I only remember there being two of them...' <br />
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'someone gave that to us for Christmas one year and I have never none what to do with it, would you like to take it?'<br />
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'if you see anything you need for your Christmas decorating, be sure to take it home with you'.<br />
It was nice to look through some of the treasures in that closet, it got me thinking about my undecorated home down the hill.<br />
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Anyway, today I pulled out our one box of Christmas decorations from the closet.<br />
I discovered that we don't have much decorating work to do until we get a tree - it seems that all we own are two strings of Christmas lights and tree ornaments. Oh, yes and three red and white stripped candles that I think have been sitting unused in the box since we were married.<br />
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I kept out the candles and two tree ornaments, then put the rest away till we get our tree.<br />
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Its a start...I think later this week I will take Lucinda up on her offer to pick out a few Christmas decorations from their wonderful Christmas closet.Abigailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07575289875522240395noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2532105730046079120.post-4102013464479820172011-12-02T02:52:00.001+00:002011-12-02T21:01:16.113+00:00Last Thursday I was cooking Thanksgiving dinner all by myself....it's kinda lonely cooking a big meal all by yourself. I was missing the company of my mom and my sisters and my sisters-in-laws. Throwing caution to the wind I called home - we all know that it is dangerous to cook and talk on the phone at the same time, you never know what mistakes will be made!<br />
After being passed around the ladies in the kitchen I was passed (very smart of them) to Mercy who was not yet on duty and who was actually enjoying a bit of breakfast. She was eating an all time Newton favorite - Cranberry Coffee Cake. We discussed it - this is kinda how it went:<br />
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<b><i>me</i></b>: I love that coffee cake, I wish I made it for our breakfast.<br />
<b><i>Mercy</i></b>: Yeah, its pretty delicious...but I just wish it had more cream cheese in it you know? It's just that I love cream cheese so much.<br />
<b><i>me</i></b>: Maybe you should talk to Mom about that...maybe the cake could have a cream cheese icing instead of powered sugar.<br />
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Anyway, I don't know if you talked to Mom about that cream cheese idea Mercy, but I was inspired by our conversation to make the Cranberry Coffee Cake for the guys tomorrow for breakfast. <i><span style="font-size: x-small;">I considered, for about 5 seconds, how to add more cream cheese for you Mercy but in the end I figured you wouldn't be here to try it so I had just better stick to the recipe.</span></i><br />
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preheat oven at 350 F <b> </b><br />
1 8oz package of cream cheese<br />
1 cup butter/margerine<br />
1 1/2 cups sugar<br />
1 1/2 tsp vanilla<br />
4 eggs<br />
2 cups flour<br />
1 1/2 Tbs baking powder<br />
1/2 tsp salt<br />
2 cups of cranberries (sorry, I don't know if these are supposed to be chopped or not...I did a bit of both. hehe. anyone who knows, do fill the rest of us in!)<br />
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Cream the sugar, cream cheese and the butter then add the vanilla and eggs.<br />
Mix together the flour, baking powder and the salt then add to the butter mixture.<br />
Once combined add the cranberries and mix until evenly distributed.<br />
Spoon into a greased bundt pan.<br />
Bake for 1 hour, check after 50 min - it's done when a knife comes out clean!<br />
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I'm thinking it could be a lite Spring coat for florence.</div>
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lets just say I have had my ups and downs...but I have been pressing on.<br />
we are using a scheme from this <a href="http://www.aholyexperience.com/2011/01/the-seven-habits-of-highly-effective-bible-memorization-habit-1-for-a-new-year/">website</a>. the basic idea is to memorize 2 verses a week and by the end of a year you will have memorized the entire book! it has been so good - but I tell you what those first two chapters are jammed packed with mind boggling theology. so good, so intense. it has taken me a bit to get them memorized properly.<br />
at the rate I am going, I think I am on the 2 year plan. and that's ok, disciplining myself in memorizing scripture is always worth it even if I get off schedule! it is amazing how memorizing scripture reinforces and cements truth in my heart and mind. <br />
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I think there must be two kinds of cold - one that makes you want to bake and create wonderful things in the kitchen, and the other one makes you want to cuddle under a blanket, read a book and really do nothing. yesterday was a cuddle up under a blanket and do nothing sort of cold - lets just say I was not terribly productive.<br />
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Nathaniel was so kind as to eat left overs from the night before so I didn't have to make dinner but I still needed to make something for the guys. I was planning on making an cinnamon type roll with an orange flair - a recipe I tore out of a magazine years ago and never got around to making. <br />
Due to my 'do nothing' state I didn't get around to starting my baking till 6.30 - not enough time to make a yeast dough unless I was planning on staying up till 11, which I was not. Instead I flipped to a banana bread recipe in my recipe binder...the title on the recipe: Real Simple Banana Bread.<br />
<i>real simple</i> thats what I needed...and it really was really simple. nice - I hardly had to think while putting this together.<br />
So I guess most of you out there already have a really simple go to
banana recipe but for those of you who don't tuck this one away it may
just come in handy.<br />
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1 stick of butter melted<br />
1 cup of sugar<br />
2 eggs<br />
1 tsp baking soda<br />
2 cups flour<br />
3 mashed ripe bananas<br />
*and I added 1/2 tsp of salt and left out the 1/2 cup nuts*<br />
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mix in order given<br />
pour into a large greased loaf pan<br />
bake at 350 F for 50 minutes until golden brown<br />
cool on wire rack 10 minutes then turn out onto rack to cool completely<br />
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I did over cook mine - we were having issues with our heater, you understand how one can get distracted by heaters right? See, because it was so cold in our house we turned the heater on in the afternoon - but then it wouldn't shut off so that it was 84 degrees in our house and climbing at 7.30 last night.<br />
I told Nathaniel that this was the only time in my life we would have our home so warm in the winter and I wasn't even being able to enjoy it because I was stressing out as to whether the heater would ever shut off. Anyway I was a little distracted and the bread over cooked. but here is the thing - it was still delicious, <i>it just needed a little...ok fine, a lot of butter.</i><br />
Also - I think this recipe is courtesy of Gab, at least it looks like her hand writing...thanks for passing along this great recipe I have been looking for something like this for ages and silly me, I had it all along.Abigailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07575289875522240395noreply@blogger.com1tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2532105730046079120.post-80350565254036938172011-11-11T14:44:00.000+00:002011-11-11T14:44:37.957+00:00last week I bought some molasses - I have been thinking about gingerbread.<br />
for this morning I made a pan of gingerbread, a Jackson family recipe.<br />
I don't think I realized that gingerbread could be anything but cutout cookies until Nathaniel and I got married.<br />
as it turns out gingerbread is one of Nathaniel's favorites - loves it at breakfast, tea, dessert with a bit of whipped cream...<br />
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Everyone can use a good gingerbread recipe - especially with Christmas around the corner (Ahhh! Christmas is coming!). Please, please, please make this recipe at some point in the next two months and especially eat it with freshly whipped cream and a cup of coffee.<br />
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<b> mix together:</b><br />
1 1/2 cup flour<br />
1/2 cup sugar<br />
2 tsp baking powder<br />
1/2 tsp salt<br />
1 tsp ginger<br />
1/2 tsp cinnamon<br />
1/2 tsp cloves<br />
1/2 tsp nutmeg<br />
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<b>in a different bowl mix together</b><br />
1/2 cup of melted butter<br />
1/2 cup of boiling water<br />
1/2 cup of molasses<br />
1 egg<br />
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mix all the ingredients together until smooth<br />
pour into a 8-9 inch cake pan<br />
bake at 325 F for 35 minutes<br />
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I ate a piece while skyping with Gab this morning - I restrained myself from exclaiming out loud just how delicious it was because I didn't want her to be sad not to have a piece of her own.<br />
I definitely do not make this recipe enough.<br />
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I don't make it nearly often enough.<br />
Abigailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07575289875522240395noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2532105730046079120.post-80153745538293975902011-11-10T14:51:00.003+00:002011-11-10T14:52:28.495+00:00coconut banana bread<div class="separator" style="clear: both; text-align: center;">
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our <i>yummy</i> bread from last Friday morning. <br />
Nathaniel called it Caribbean banana bread.<br />
he loved it - Florence had a little nibble of my piece, she was wild about it. She would have eaten my entire piece if I had let her get her little hands on it. Thanks for the suggestion Jamey!<br />
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when the days get really cold this winter I will whip up a batch of this bread and pretend we are far away in the Virgin Islands.<br />
For those of you interested check out the recipe <a href="http://www.myrecipes.com/recipe/coconut-banana-bread-with-lime-glaze-10000001654705/">here</a>.<br />
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<br />Abigailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07575289875522240395noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2532105730046079120.post-77855895481388661052011-11-03T14:14:00.001+00:002011-11-03T14:14:39.808+00:00At some point in the early summer, my sister-in-law, Gillian came over for dinner.<br />
Because she is totally awesome she stayed around to help with the clean up. After poking around under the sink a bit she turned and asked me where I kept my rubber gloves for washing dishes.<br />
I told her that I actually didn't own any - simply put she was baffled.<br />
I have my reasons -<br />
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<li>those yellow gloves are always soooo huge! when I use them I feel like I am clunking around in them</li>
<li>because they are huge, water always gets in them and they take forever to dry out - gross</li>
<li>probably the biggest reason is that really, I can't be bothered with them - I don't want to take the time to pull out the rubber gloves and put them on when by the time I do all that I could have my dishes washed (in theory!) </li>
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Gillian listened to my reasons and simply said, 'I don't know, you might find that you like them...'<br />
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A couple weeks later, I am opening my birthday present from Gillian...she bought me a pair of rubber gloves. Size x-small the package said, and they are purple not yellow. Gillian smiled - you never know...<br />
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Ah - well those gloves have sat under my counter unused since July. <br />
Last week I was washing up the blender and cut my finger on the blade (because I was lazy and didn't take the blender apart the way I should have done), a terrible inconvenience. I remembered the gloves under my sink and decided they might just keep my fingers dry (remember - size x-small!?) and I could keep washing up without the risk of infection.<br />
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I think I have been converted. These purple gloves have done everything Gillian said they would do and then some. So I don't know - come over some time and offer to do my dishes, I might even let you use my awesome purple gloves that are not clunky, keep your hands dry and if the sponge is smelly your hands don't get smelly too.Abigailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07575289875522240395noreply@blogger.com5tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2532105730046079120.post-5385884185303369172011-10-30T18:12:00.001+00:002011-10-30T18:13:10.080+00:00falling behind...<i><span style="font-size: x-small;">but still here.</span></i><br />
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However come Thursday my bananas were just not ripe enough - It has taken me long enough to learn that if I go ahead a make the bread before those bananas are ripe I am <u>ALWAYS</u> disappointed.<br />
I decided to wait a week.<br />
Ha! now you know what I have in store for next week - finally I am ahead again!<br />
Anyway, I decided to take some of the coconut that I had for the banana bread and make some scones mom and I made while she was here.<br />
<i><b>chocolate - coconut - almond scones</b>.</i> This recipe is also thanks to <b>Joy the Baker</b> and you can take a look<a href="http://www.joythebaker.com/blog/2011/10/chocolate-coconut-almond-scones/#more-6554"> here</a>. <br />
Here's the thing, I have always been very anti-chocolate in my breakfast. <i>Never - ever</i> would you catch me with chocolate chips in my pancakes, muffins, banana bread...you name it - it just never happened. And yet here I am make scones with chocolate chips...and would you believe I love them? I don't think that I have been converted to chocolate chips in my pancakes, but I think I am beginning to understand a little bit. <br />
Absolutely delicious. and it makes more scones than my other recipe, which means that here we are on Sunday still enjoying them - grant it a little stale, but nothing a little warming up in the toaster and some butter can't cover up. <br />
<br />Abigailhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07575289875522240395noreply@blogger.com4tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2532105730046079120.post-59593364826330136702011-10-22T15:30:00.000+01:002011-10-22T15:33:22.714+01:00my Central New York baby<div style="font-family: inherit; text-align: center;">
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<i>she can hardly stop gnawing away for a picture,</i></div>
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<i>ah, but I guess she comes by </i></div>
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<i>it honestly!</i></div>
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