I am trying really hard to like dark meat. I thought I would start with boneless, skinless chicken thighs, because they are easy, and they were on sale. This is actually supposed to be a beef recipe (hence the beef broth, and not chicken) but I have a cold and I was confused. It happens.
The chicken cooked very nicely and fell apart, which is always lovely. Be careful that you don't overcook your broccoli, because that's just gross. The original recipe called for thawing the broccoli first, but I don't see why that's necessary. Plus, it would affect the texture, I think.
I served this with some brown rice, and a smile.
Asian Chicken and Broccoli in the Crockpot
adapted from Finding Joy in My Kitchen
3 lbs. boneless, skinless chicken thighs
1 c. beef broth
1/3 c. soy sauce
2-4 cloves garlic or 1 tbsp garlic powder
1 onion, chopped
pepper to taste
1 tbsp. brown sugar
16 oz. bag frozen broccoli (you know, or more; it's your dinner)
2 tbsp. water
1 tbsp. cornstarch
Chop chicken into 1"-ish cubes. Combine broth and soy sauce in slow cooker. Add chicken, garlic, and onion. Cover and cook on high for 4-6 hours or low for 8-10 hours. One-half to one hour before this is done, combine the water and cornstarch and stir it into the pot. Add the broccoli at this point, as well. Add pepper to taste.
I would make this again, because it's freakishly easy. And I LOVE that. It definitely needs something. I think next time I will add some honey and ginger, at the very least. But I didn't hate it, so that's a win! Everyone else in the house really, really liked it.
Tuesday, April 5, 2011
Monday, April 4, 2011
Turkey & Lentil Chili
So my kids suddenly think they hate beans. And this makes me so sad, because beans are (a) cheap, (b) good for you, and (c) pretty tasty.
I thought I would try lentils. I mean, they cook to mush if you let 'em and they fit all the bean criteria listed above. Plus, I had this ground turkey and needed to do something with it. Hub won't eat meatloaf (I know, right!?) and it was only a pound so not enough for really much else anyway. Have I told you that there are a lot of us?
Turkey & Lentil Chili
adapted from allrecipes.com
1 lb. ground turkey
1 32 oz. box chicken broth
2 c. lentils, rinsed (I used red but any kind would work)
1 15 oz. can tomato sauce
1 14.5 oz can diced tomatoes, undrained
1 medium onion, chopped
3 or 4 stalks of celery, chopped
2 tbsp. chili powder
1 tbsp. ground cumin
pepper to taste
Brown the meat with onions and celery in a skillet. Toss mixture into crock pot. Add rinsed lentils and remaining ingredients. Cook on low for about 6 hours. Taste and adjust seasonings, if necessary.
You really don't need any salt here since you're using canned broth and canned tomatoes. But I suppose if you want, you could add some salt at the end. Just taste it first.
This went over way better than chili with beans. It was more soupy than stew-like, and I have adjusted the broth amount accordingly so that you might avoid that problem.
I thought I would try lentils. I mean, they cook to mush if you let 'em and they fit all the bean criteria listed above. Plus, I had this ground turkey and needed to do something with it. Hub won't eat meatloaf (I know, right!?) and it was only a pound so not enough for really much else anyway. Have I told you that there are a lot of us?
Turkey & Lentil Chili
adapted from allrecipes.com
1 lb. ground turkey
1 32 oz. box chicken broth
2 c. lentils, rinsed (I used red but any kind would work)
1 15 oz. can tomato sauce
1 14.5 oz can diced tomatoes, undrained
1 medium onion, chopped
3 or 4 stalks of celery, chopped
2 tbsp. chili powder
1 tbsp. ground cumin
pepper to taste
Brown the meat with onions and celery in a skillet. Toss mixture into crock pot. Add rinsed lentils and remaining ingredients. Cook on low for about 6 hours. Taste and adjust seasonings, if necessary.
You really don't need any salt here since you're using canned broth and canned tomatoes. But I suppose if you want, you could add some salt at the end. Just taste it first.
This went over way better than chili with beans. It was more soupy than stew-like, and I have adjusted the broth amount accordingly so that you might avoid that problem.
I've Got It Together
I find myself often frustrated by the lack of transparency amongst those I know (including myself). I wonder, why don't people want to be who they are? I think that sometimes we are afraid to admit our problems and struggles. We can be afraid that the person who we are pouring our hearts out to will look at us blankly. Or worse--in judgment.
I am a person that people tell their stuff to. I have wondered how this happened to me--that people started telling me their problems. I don't think it's because I am some kind of all-knowing advice-giver. I don't think it's always because I am a good listener (still need some work there, too). It isn't because I am extra-spiritual or godly or holy (if only).
It might be because I am imperfect.
You heard me right. I am not perfect. I can easily admit to you that I struggle with controlling my words. With more difficulty, I admit that I struggle with all sorts of temptations. If Hugh Jackman brought me a giant plate of bacon right now, I would have a hard time remaining calm.
There is value in being real.
We are all longing for someone we can talk to. It's wonderful to think, This person gets me! And...still likes me!
Isn't that what we all want? I am like everyone else, and I hold things back. I don't necessarily want everyone to see how messy I really am. It's scary. But I do know that all of the genuine friendships I have are full of messiness and imperfection. Confessing things to one another really does help adjust our perspective. We are ALL struggling. Some people are good at hiding it. But no one has it together. And isn't that when God can get in there and do some of his best work?
I am a person that people tell their stuff to. I have wondered how this happened to me--that people started telling me their problems. I don't think it's because I am some kind of all-knowing advice-giver. I don't think it's always because I am a good listener (still need some work there, too). It isn't because I am extra-spiritual or godly or holy (if only).
It might be because I am imperfect.
You heard me right. I am not perfect. I can easily admit to you that I struggle with controlling my words. With more difficulty, I admit that I struggle with all sorts of temptations. If Hugh Jackman brought me a giant plate of bacon right now, I would have a hard time remaining calm.
There is value in being real.
We are all longing for someone we can talk to. It's wonderful to think, This person gets me! And...still likes me!
Isn't that what we all want? I am like everyone else, and I hold things back. I don't necessarily want everyone to see how messy I really am. It's scary. But I do know that all of the genuine friendships I have are full of messiness and imperfection. Confessing things to one another really does help adjust our perspective. We are ALL struggling. Some people are good at hiding it. But no one has it together. And isn't that when God can get in there and do some of his best work?
Special thanks to Dan for the link to this song.
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Tuesday, March 29, 2011
Sanctify!
So I've been thinking a lot lately about a lot of things. The word "conviction" has been floating through my head. In all honesty, it's a very scary word. It means change is coming. It probably means it might be uncomfortable. On the upside, it's a necessary step toward sanctification, and that's a good thing.
Ah sanctification. I confess that I had never heard this word until I jumped denominations into my current church, which is a Christian Missionary and Alliance Church. Sanctification, as far as I understand it, is our growing into Christ-likeness. It is the process by which we are refined, where iron sharpens iron, and where we are set apart from others for the purpose of serving God. It is our journey toward holiness. It's not just a CMA idea; it's in the Bible.
Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, he is a new creation. The old has passed away; behold, the new has come.
2 Corinthians 5:17
For by a single offering he has perfected for all time those who are being sanctified.
Hebrews 10:14
And to put on the new self, created after the likeness of God in true righteousness and holiness.
Ephesians 4:24
I recently gave a talk at MOPS where I mentioned this topic. I became a Christian in high school, and for so many years, I thought my way was wrong. Where was my magic genie Jesus? Why was being Christian so hard? What was I doing wrong?
I had surrendered to Christ, in that I accepted his free gift of salvation. I let him be my Savior.
Now I was ready for him to be Lord of my life.
For me, these are two different steps. They are two different acts of surrender.
Once I began to surrender, he began the process of sanctifying me for HIS glory, and not my own. As I have grown into Christ-likeness (which hasn't always felt good or been easy), I have seen the difference in me. Those who are close to me have seen the difference in me. I ABSOLUTELY do not claim to hold any secrets, nor to sit around and sing Kumbaya, nor to be perfect. I am far, far from perfect. But I know that God is growing me into who I am meant to be, and that is what matters. I have flirted with moments of peace and contentment. I have seen what happens when I am obedient to what God wants from me. And I want more of it.
Ah sanctification. I confess that I had never heard this word until I jumped denominations into my current church, which is a Christian Missionary and Alliance Church. Sanctification, as far as I understand it, is our growing into Christ-likeness. It is the process by which we are refined, where iron sharpens iron, and where we are set apart from others for the purpose of serving God. It is our journey toward holiness. It's not just a CMA idea; it's in the Bible.
Therefore, if anyone is in Christ, he is a new creation. The old has passed away; behold, the new has come.
2 Corinthians 5:17
For by a single offering he has perfected for all time those who are being sanctified.
Hebrews 10:14
And to put on the new self, created after the likeness of God in true righteousness and holiness.
Ephesians 4:24
I recently gave a talk at MOPS where I mentioned this topic. I became a Christian in high school, and for so many years, I thought my way was wrong. Where was my magic genie Jesus? Why was being Christian so hard? What was I doing wrong?
I had surrendered to Christ, in that I accepted his free gift of salvation. I let him be my Savior.
Now I was ready for him to be Lord of my life.
For me, these are two different steps. They are two different acts of surrender.
Once I began to surrender, he began the process of sanctifying me for HIS glory, and not my own. As I have grown into Christ-likeness (which hasn't always felt good or been easy), I have seen the difference in me. Those who are close to me have seen the difference in me. I ABSOLUTELY do not claim to hold any secrets, nor to sit around and sing Kumbaya, nor to be perfect. I am far, far from perfect. But I know that God is growing me into who I am meant to be, and that is what matters. I have flirted with moments of peace and contentment. I have seen what happens when I am obedient to what God wants from me. And I want more of it.
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Friday, March 25, 2011
Week in Review--Hastings and Hailstorms
We had two days of field trips this week. We spent a little time in Baltimore, MD. You can read more about our trip here.
Other than that, we've had a low-key week. I admit I am not horribly motivated, even though I was delighted to see that Scrappy only needs 35 more days of school to meet the state-mandated 180 educational days. You'd think that would light a fire under me to "get 'er done" but it doesn't seem to be the case.
I blame the weather.
It's obviously spring, and I have a nearly overwhelming desire to clean out the house and organize things. It's been too cold to spend a big chunk of time in the basement. The house is still a construction zone (*sigh*) but there's light at the end of the tunnel. Hub's brother is coming to finish up the last bedroom and then we can rearrange all the Flour Children. Well, their rooms, anyway. So I just want to clean. Let's face it. I should go with it, right? I knew you would agree.
There has been some traditional educating going on here, despite the obscene amount of kids' clothes I've been sorting through. We had a great discussion on Vikings (wrapping up with that topic) and we've moved into the beginning of the English kingdom. We learned about Alfred the Great and his battle to keep the Vikings out of southern England. We studied Harold vs. William in the showdown for the crown (aka The Battle of Hastings).
By the way, I love homeschooling. I learn so much more than I ever learned in school. I did take a British Isles class in college, but dropped it after we spent 3 periods watching Braveheart. It's a huge hole in my History knowledge and I love that we're studying it in elementary school! I mean, really, battles and kings and castles are very interesting at this age. Okay, they're always interesting.
It also hailed this week. Hooray! Most of it was just slightly larger than pea-sized. We were in the middle of schoolwork when it started and we all ran outside! We studied weather in detail two years ago, and it doesn't really hail here too often. It was very exciting to see some hail.
Other than that, we've had a low-key week. I admit I am not horribly motivated, even though I was delighted to see that Scrappy only needs 35 more days of school to meet the state-mandated 180 educational days. You'd think that would light a fire under me to "get 'er done" but it doesn't seem to be the case.
I blame the weather.
It's obviously spring, and I have a nearly overwhelming desire to clean out the house and organize things. It's been too cold to spend a big chunk of time in the basement. The house is still a construction zone (*sigh*) but there's light at the end of the tunnel. Hub's brother is coming to finish up the last bedroom and then we can rearrange all the Flour Children. Well, their rooms, anyway. So I just want to clean. Let's face it. I should go with it, right? I knew you would agree.
There has been some traditional educating going on here, despite the obscene amount of kids' clothes I've been sorting through. We had a great discussion on Vikings (wrapping up with that topic) and we've moved into the beginning of the English kingdom. We learned about Alfred the Great and his battle to keep the Vikings out of southern England. We studied Harold vs. William in the showdown for the crown (aka The Battle of Hastings).
By the way, I love homeschooling. I learn so much more than I ever learned in school. I did take a British Isles class in college, but dropped it after we spent 3 periods watching Braveheart. It's a huge hole in my History knowledge and I love that we're studying it in elementary school! I mean, really, battles and kings and castles are very interesting at this age. Okay, they're always interesting.
It also hailed this week. Hooray! Most of it was just slightly larger than pea-sized. We were in the middle of schoolwork when it started and we all ran outside! We studied weather in detail two years ago, and it doesn't really hail here too often. It was very exciting to see some hail.
| Hailstone collection. |
| The boys built everything from this Lego book, all week long. |
| Funny helped me bake a cake. |
Get some ideas at Weird, Unsocialized Homeschoolers.
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