Brandon has been more adventurous in the kitchen than I have and he is usually the one doing the shopping and meal planning. I am having a hard time finding the motivation to make things work but he has led the way. For Sunday dinner he made fried rice that was really delicious. It took probably 3 times as long as usual because the frying pan is so small it had to be done in shifts.
He has planned an activity for tomorrow to celebrate the 4th of July. At the university where his students are studying there is also a group of Mexican students doing a program to learn English. He has been trying to find ways for them to get together so that they can practice their language skills on each other. The Mexican students invited the Americans to a potluck and so now the Americans are inviting the Mexicans to an Independence Day extravaganza. He went out and rented the movie Independence Day and bought a bunch of stuff to make chocolate chip cookies, zucchini bread, and s'mores. I had doubted that Mexicans didn't know about s'mores until this morning when I was flipping between cartoons for the girls and came across a cooking show. The woman was a serious chef and she was literally demonstrating how to make what she was calling cookie sandwiches. She was toasting the marshmallows over a candle and the audience seemed awestruck. I'm sure that all the ladies here would think it just as ridiculous that I keep looking for a recipe for how to cook beans and rice. It just seems too obvious to actually need a demonstration.
Now our adventure is about to begin because even though we think we have all the ingredients we need, we are missing some pretty serious stuff...like a sheet to actually bake the cookies on. We also have sodium bicarbonato which is either baking soda or baking powder...which could also make for some problems. I am willing to take this challenge but I can tell you, with certainty, that if I'm going to spend the day in the kitchen improvising, that I'm going to eat a dinner made by a Mexican in an authentic restaurant tonight.
Bonus: Daisy decided that she is mature enough for makeup. I'm thinking that she needs to wait a few years. I'm also thinking that if this can be done in the five minutes that it took me to wash the breakfast dishes that we need to live in a smaller apartment.
2 comments:
We used to eat prickly pears all the time when I was growing up. A few neighbors had cactus plants and we would pick the fruit when they were purple with the plastic thick gloves that you wear to wash dishes. Otherwise the prickles were horrible. But I love them. The pink fruit makes you pee pink too. It's pretty cool.
When I lived in AZ prickly pear was all over the place in the grocery stores but I never had the guts to try it. Sounds pretty good! I happen to love Daisy's makeup :) Aeryn never did that. It's so cute I might "accidentally" leave a few things within reach if I were you.
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