Tuesday, January 8, 2013

Catching Up With Christmas Pt. 4: Santa and Winterhaven

'Twas the week before Christmas, and things were finally, gradually settling down. Lorelai was out of school; the presents were all wrapped; packages all mailed; the treats all delivered; the errands all done; Nate's vacation time fast approaching. Now it was time to wait just a little longer...what to do??

First, we had to finish off Celeste's preschool class for the year (her class ran a week later than Lorelai's charter school). The preschool had a small Christmas party, complete with treats, a gift exchange, and this adorable song the kids performed for the parents:

I especially love that Aurora "inserted" herself into the musical number while I was filming, even though she had no idea what was going on! Thankfully, she wasn't too intrusive, and none of the other parents seemed to mind!

The girls and I also managed to kill another afternoon a couple of days later...
...we visited the Tucson Children's Museum with some friends!
Playing in the "ambulance"...
Manipulating electric current...
Drawing on screens with laser lights...
Studying body parts "up close"...
Posing with robots...
...and playing with air currents here, there...
...and everywhere! I kind of wish we had this setup on our back porch...the kids would never tire of it!

Normally, I don't pay full price for the Children's Museum, but it turned out pretty well. Usually I visit on the "discount days," and the museum is usually very crowded and noisy. On this day, most of the local kids were still in school, and the museum felt more inviting. The girls had lots of fun playing with their friends, and we ended up spending about two and a half hours there...about twice what we usually spend!

Then Saturday arrived, and the whole family was together for the holidays at last. What to do? Nathan and I decided to have a Christmas-y evening, by visiting "Santa," and then heading up to Winterhaven, the Tucson neighborhood famous for its lovely holiday light displays.

We found our "Santa" in Tucson's Park Place Mall. The girls (who believe in Santa more than we'd like them to) had been begging us to see Santa this season, and so far we'd missed all his appearances closer to home. So we decided to brave the mall crowds and wait in line to see the jolly old elf. The line, thankfully, wasn't too long...and there were some cute distractions to make the wait more bearable.
There was a mailbox that spewed out "magic snow" onto the girls...they loved it and asked to do it over and over again!
There was also a "Naughty/Kind" meter the kids could activate, to determine how they'd been good this year. Two things: 1. What happened to "Naughty/NICE?" It sounds sooo much better; and 2. The meter showed the exact same score for every child! The game is rigged, I tell ya! I would have paid good money just to see one kid be labeled as "naughty"...

Anyway, the girls were pleased to see "Santa"...and a jolly-looking, real-bearded Santa at that! Celeste had written Santa a note at home, but forgot to bring it with her to the mall. Lorelai helped whisper some of the things on Celeste's list back to her, so she could tell Santa:

Our time was short, and as we left, poor Celeste was crestfallen with the fear that Santa didn't get her whole message...
At least we were able to go out to dinner afterwards. That cheered her up quickly!
With full bellies, we went as a family to Winterhaven. I've blogged about this neighborhood before;  however, this was the first time in a few years that the whole family went along. Unfortunately, it was not the best night for Nathan; it was a warm night and a weekend, which meant that it was pretty crowded and noisy. Plus, it seemed to me that fewer houses were putting up decorations than in past years...I found out later it was because several homeowners had experienced problems with theft in the past. For shame, Tucson! Is nothing sacred?

So, our night at Winterhaven was a bit rushed. But it was still enjoyable overall...and there were several lovely homes with clever displays!
It put us all in the Christmas-y mood...a good thing, since Christmas was mere days away!

Catching Up With Christmas, Pt. 4: New Stuff I Tried This Holiday Season (Some Food-Related, Some Not)

Just because the holidays are a time to renew our family traditions doesn't mean we can't try out anything new! This holiday season was a time of experimentation for me, both in the kitchen and elsewhere (NOTE: I say "holiday season" because some of the following stuff is from November. I've been busy and haven't had time to write a "grab-bag" blog for a while, so here it is!)
--Earlier in the fall, several women I knew decided to do a freezer-meal exchange. This was started by a friend of mine who was close to having a baby, and understandably wanted a few easy meals close by to feed her family when she was worn out post-delivery. However, several families all wanted in on the exchange, to the point that it had to be broken apart into several groups of four women each. I didn't have much experience making freezer meals before, so I ultimately decided to stick with something I knew would freeze well...
...like chicken pot pies!! I used a hybrid of this recipe and this recipe, with the yummy crust recipe I discovered here. I made like 10 of them in one day; our counter seemed to have a permanent flour residue on it for a week after that, from all the pie crusts I made! I heated one up for dinner that night, and it turned out pretty well...I just hope everyone else in my exchange group was satisfied.

The meals I received in exchange were: baked ziti casserole, with tomato sauce and sausage (pretty delicious); pork burrito filling (very delicious); and a crock-pot cilantro-lime chicken (sounds delicious, but haven't eaten it yet). Overall, a very satisfying experience...I would be happy to have another freezer-meal exchange later this year!

--Sometimes, all I need to make a cake is the flimsiest of excuses. This was one of those times. My flimsy excuse was that I had too many Asian pears left in my fridge, and no one was eating them (because my family doesn't like Asian pears, generally). What better way to eat pears than by cooking them into a moist, sweet, gooey cinnamon pear cake with brown sugar frosting? No, it was not to celebrate anyone's birthday (for my own birthday in October, I made lemon cake). Luckily, Nathan's gaming group came over that week and helped us finish it off. It was pretty yummy, but I'm not sure when I'll ever make it again.

--This next stuff I didn't "try" (because I know better). However, I did notice it, and felt the need to warn the world via my blog, since I doubt they are fit for human consumption.

As Christmas drew near, I spent more time than usual at the local grocery store. I spied a few new items this year that made me want to throw up in my mouth...
Yuck. Who on earth wants to eat peppermint-flavored potato "crisps"? The cinnamon seems slightly more palatable, but only just. Who thought this was a good idea?? And I say this as someone who likes Pringles most of the time.
I am not a drinker, but I still don't know what the audience for this beverage is. It looks like it was scooped out of a muddy ditch, and the flavor combination is mind-boggling. I mean, I've heard of eating chocolates with your wine...but in your wine? Does it taste like chocolate milk with Ny-Quil mixed in? Ugh...the mind boggles.

--On a non-culinary note, I did have one completely new experience this holiday season...I went with a friend up to Tucson to participate in a Messiah sing-along. Every year, I always hear of a few different such sing-alongs scattered throughout the Tucson area, and I've always been curious to attend. I'm not a terrific singer, but I can follow a tune with some success. It was mainly the experience I was going for...I thought it would be a huge rush to have everyone around me singing at the top of their lungs...especially music as transcendent as Handel's Messiah.
We showed up to the sing-along a little late, but we didn't miss much...the audience was just singing Christmas carols to warm up. The sing-along itself was free, but if you want the sheet music, you can buy it at the church for $12. I side-stepped this by downloading the entire Messiah onto our new tablet; I felt like quite the 21st-century gal. I noticed the featured bass at the sing-along was reading off a tablet too, so I felt vindicated!!

The sing-along itself was great; lots of fun and very powerful (I felt myself actually tear up once or twice, particularly during "For Unto Us A Child Is Born." I also got goosebumps all over during the "Hallelujah" chorus; it is truly magical to sing that in a crowd. The best part of the night, though was unplanned...I ran into an old friend from our Tucson ward, Lesley Howe, who as luck would have it was also going to her very first sing-along.

The Howes were our friends when we were brand-new in Tucson, with no kids, no real careers, and no family nearby. We were in the same ward for the first four and a half years in Tucson; we taught her oldest daughter when she was a Sunbeam in Primary; Lesley referred me to my current obstetrician when I became pregnant with Lorelai. We shared many friends and many happy memories. We haven't kept in close touch since moving down to Sahuarita, but it was still wonderful to see her, get caught up on each other's lives, and sing some beautiful music that reminds us of the Savior.

--Another project I undertook this December was learning to braid hair...Celeste's hair, to be exact, since Lorelai, Aurora and myself don't have enough hair to braid! During one trip to the library, Celeste chose a book called The Basics of Braiding Hair. She was very excited to get this book. She acted like she was doing me a favor: "SEE, Mama? Now you can make my hair look pretty!!" A guilt trip over my tomboy nature ensued. My little girly girl had apparently harbored desires of beautiful hair for a long time, and had finally worked up the courage to ask me for help. Reluctantly, I read the book, then made a few attempts:


I ended up being doubly surprised: my braiding jobs were not universally horrible (as I'd feared), and I actually enjoyed doing the braids more than I'd expected. Hmmm...perhaps I have a little "princess" inside of me after all! I can't promise to braid her hair on a regular basis, but I think it will be possible to keep her happy as I (slowly) start to add more complicated braids to my repertoire.

--Hanukkah came and went without much notice in the Barrett household. I felt bad to have missed it...not because I'm Jewish, but because I have recently developed a love of latkes. Undaunted, I went ahead and made latkes anyway in retroactive celebration...
...along with a terrifically yummy pot roast. The roast was served with a cranberry-flavored gravy, and it tasted very savory, tender, and festive all at once. It was a terrific dinner...maybe I can make it my official "Hanukkah dinner" in the years to come? (If not for Hanukkah, then I'll find an excuse to make it anyway. Even if this roast won't supplant ham as my Christmas dinner, it's a very Christmas-y meal!)

--Can't forget my "recovering from the Christmas candy binge" dinner. On Christmas Day, as you might expect, we ate mostly leftover ham, chocolate, soda, chocolate, candy, chips and dip, chocolate, cheese, sausage, and generally a wide array of very unhealthy foods. I desperately needed a "detox" meal...and while this meal was not perhaps the healthiest meal ever, it was still miles ahead of the holiday binging.

The mixed-greens salad contained candied pecans, gorgonzola cheese, and dried cranberries. Very yummy...especially with a raspberry viniagrette dressing. The side dish was a sweet potato/apple bake from my Pampered Chef cookbook. Unlike my sweet potato souffle, the potatoes aren't mashed and drowned in butter and sugar (not that that's a bad thing, mind); instead, they're lightly glazed with a little cinnamon, sugar, orange peel, and margarine. Plus, they're tossed together with Granny Smith apples, and the sweet/tender is balanced out very nicely by the crisp/sour. The recipe also suggests adding cranberries, which I neglected to do. It was very tasty nonetheless!

--And finally, the Christmas cookies. Boy howdy, the Christmas cookies. Those who know me know that every Christmas, I go into a manic baking binge and emerge from the kitchen days later with piles and piles of cookies, fudge, and other Christmas treats to deliver.. This year I went overboard...even for me!! I have to figure out a way to dial it back next year, because I had way too much stuff lying around (but the recipients of my largesse were blessed with extra-heaping plates, so there's that). Plus I was up crazy late every night making sure the fudge hardened just so, or making sure I had that last batch finished.

However, I definitely experimented more with my Christmas goodies this year, and I discovered a few winners (most of which, sadly, I neglected to photograph...sorry!) Among others, I made Snowy Lemon Balls (no-bake shortbread cookies with crushed Lemonheads candy inside!); Crispy Confections (basically caramel-drenched corn flakes & Rice Krispies, mixed with coconut and shaped into tiny balls...very yummy); and these little beauties...
They're called Alfajores...they are Argentine caramel sandwich cookies. The cookies themselves were pretty easy to make; they're basically butter cookies with some finely ground almonds mixed in. But check out the filling!
There are two layers to the filling; the first is dulce de leche (basically sweetened condensed milk); the second is melted semi-sweet chocolate!! You put one filling on each cookie, then gently press them together and sprinkle the cookie tops with a little powdered sugar to serve.
Sooo delicious!

--On a final note, the girls and I decided to make Grandma and Grandpa Nash a personalized gift for Christmas. So the last "new thing we tried" was putting all the girls' handprints onto a T-shirt for each grandparent:
The paint was fabric paint, which means that (hopefully!) the hand-prints will remain for a long time to come. Even if Grandma and Grandpa wear the shirts, the hand-prints will survive the washing machine (they also did some random doodles on the front of the shirts with fabric markers, which will also hopefully stand the test of time).

I think that covers all the random stuff...time to narrow my focus on Christmas again. In my next post.

Monday, January 7, 2013

Catching Up With Christmas Pt. 3: Birthdays and Pretty Lights

I forgot one important detail from my last blog post...not only did our family participate in a piano recital and a ward party one weekend, we also managed to buy and set up our Christmas tree in between those two events. We drove far (e.g., "drove five minutes to the local Fry's") in the cold, dark night, searching for the perfect tree. We managed to get it set up and trimmed in the front room that same night, with only one of our kids falling asleep during that time. Now I felt ready to start really celebrating Christmas!
Our crazy (and very long) weekend wasn't over, though...not if you count "the following Monday" as part of a long weekend. Which I do. Anyway, the following Monday, our family drove up to the Reid Park Zoo in Tucson to attend the annual Zoo Lights (as zoo members, we've been doing this for several years now). The Zoo Lights seem to have grown a bit less impressive in recent years; there used to be many live bands & choirs throughout the park, whereas now you'll only see one or two. In addition, most of the light displays are less elaborate and thematic...just pretty strings everywhere (with one big exception; more on that in a second).
These are nit-picks, though...it's still a nice experience. Besides, the zoo still has its "snow machine" by the old polar bear enclosure, and my girls just love the snow machine!
They did manage to catch a few flakes, but it was a pretty warm night, and there weren't many that survived the trip down. Oh, well...it was nice for those 30 seconds!
One big new addition was a large choreographed lights-and-music display in the old elephant enclosure. It would run every few minutes, and it was pretty exciting to watch. It was one of the biggest changes I've seen to the Zoo Lights for some time, and it drew quite a crowd. Here's a sampling:

The girls would have stayed & watched the whole night, but the hour was growing late (and it was a school night, anyway).

Later this same week, my amazing second daughter Celeste turned five years old. I can't believe it! She's almost a "big kid" now...she'll be attending kindergarten the next school year! Ugh...I can't bear to think about it right now. Instead, let me just show you how beautiful she looks in her new birthday dress:

Celeste and I are not much alike, but I have grown to be thankful for that. It is very neat to see the world through her eyes...a world in which seemingly small things can have such profound meaning, and bring such beauty and joy to my family. I am so grateful for a daughter who makes me dream of princesses, flowers, fairies and the like. Celeste is the oil for my creaky wheels of whimsy. She makes me wish (sometimes) that I were more of a lady...and that I dressed fancier...and that I threw glamorous parties. Even though I can't do all those things, I still want to bring beauty and glamor to her life. I am so lucky to have such a sweet, imaginative, and spunky daughter, who inspires me to discover new things and develop different sides of myself.

Here's the birthday girl tearing into some of her gifts (Celeste's presents are always the first presents under the tree in December):
 

The day BEFORE her birthday, Celeste was able to go on her first daddy-daughter birthday date...to a restaurant of her choice. Nathan wants to make this a tradition with all his daughters, once they're old enough to behave at a "proper" restaurant. She was so excited for the dinner; it was all she could talk about all week!
As you can see, she was overjoyed to have Daddy all to herself that night (due to a scheduling conflict, they went out to dinner the night before her birthday). And what restaurant did she choose? Red Lobster...because she "wanted to eat fish." A definite step removed from the sandwich-and-smoothie joint Lorelai and Daddy visited back at her last birthday. I guess Celeste will be asking for a prime rib dinner by the time she's ten years old.
Happy Birthday, my beautiful gal!

Catching Up With Christmas Pt. 2: Pianos and Gingerbread Houses

Happy New Year, everyone! I hope all my readers had a safe yet rockin' party to ring in the new, not-anticipated-by-the-Mayans 2013. Now excuse me while I get back to blogging about 2012...I'll catch up eventually!

The first full weekend of December was probably the busiest weekend for me personally of the whole month. I had my Christmas piano recital for all my students on Friday, December 7th, and then our ward Christmas party was the following night. The business obviously continued into the next week (December, after all!), but that's fodder for another blog post.

First, the piano recital. This fall, I ended up with nine students (if you count Lorelai). Needless to say, it has kept me pretty busy. However, I really love all the kids, and the majority of them are hardworking and enthusiastic students. Unlike my last two recitals, I wasn't able to use the church building...probably because the building was just barely dedicated and its terms of use were still being sussed out at the time I needed to schedule the recital. Fortunately, I have a very kind generous bishop (and bishop's wife) leading our LDS ward; they agreed to let us all "crash" their house for the recital.
Luckily, the bishop's house was quite roomy and very attractively decorated. Thank goodness a few of my students are siblings, so not as many families were trying to squeeze themselves into the house! As it was, a few people ended up sitting on the stairs, but everyone took it in good humor.

All the students did very well...some of them are natural performers. The highlight for me was Lorelai's performance debut; she played a simple version of Beethoven's "Ode To Joy," and also a simple song from her method book. She sometimes gets shy in front of large crowds, but she was a champ this time.

Afterwards, it was time for some photo-ops with my students:
Me with Hayley
Hannah & Paloma's "normal" appearance...
Hannah & Paloma in "recital" mode
Hyrum & Michael...cute brothers and both good piano players
Everyone brought a treat to share, and a nice time was had by all.

Sadly, this recital marked the "end of the line" for two of my students: Hayley, my longest-tenured student (I've taught her for two and a half years now), is moving to Pennsylvania in February, so decided to call it quits. Just a week or two after the recital, Hannah decided to "take a break" from piano as well...she wants to try out a few other extracurricular activities. "Taking a break," for a lot of kids, means "calling it quits," and I was pretty sad to hear the news...Hannah was one of my more dedicated, dependable students, and it was a lot of fun working with her. I admit to shedding a few tears over Hayley and Hannah's departures; I become very attached to all my students.
I use my humor to mask my motherly pride in my little girl
On a larger scale, I sometimes worry that too few kids these days are learning piano. I realize that not every kid is made to be a musician, but I also wonder if some potential musicians are being distracted by all the extra "stuff" that's out there for kids to try out (sports, after-school clubs, etc.). I see fewer and fewer kids getting really proficient in piano...and, by consequence, I see church congregations a decade or two from now who legitimately struggle to find anyone who can play the hymns for their meetings. I sincerely hope I'm overreacting, but as a lover of music, I hope and pray that today's kids will make time in their overstuffed lives to learn a musical instrument. It gives them a joy (and a valuable skill) that will enrich their lives and the lives of those around them.

Enough moping! On a lighter note, our family attended our ward's Christmas party the following night. It was the first large activity held in our new stake center, and it amazed me how full the building was. I thought there would be tons of extra room, but the entire cultural hall (a regulation-sized basketball court) was covered with tables and big families. Probably because it was the Christmas party, which always offers you a yummy ham dinner!
Mmmmmmm.....ham!
We also got entertainment with our meal; the band from our charter school (Great Expectations Academy) serenaded us as we ate. Shortly after the meal, several of the primary kids did a nativity scene on the stage. Lorelai enjoyed picking out her friends in the cast, and the rest of us enjoyed the kids stumbling around in various costumes, trying to look like they knew what they were doing. The shepherds had a "flock" of exactly one sheep, plus a couple of dogs...but darned if they weren't adorable.

The "main event" of the night was a gingerbread house-building contest. Sigh. I warn you, some of the pictures coming up won't be pretty. Each table was equipped with piles of graham crackers, jars of icing, and many bowls of candy for decoration. But what did it all matter? I am a complete numbskull when it comes to edible architecture.
Yes, that hideous lean-to is my creation. At least the kids had a lot of fun building and decorating (and licking) their own houses...with some help from Daddy, of course...
It was Lorelai's idea to wear the Santa hat to the party

We got a little help from our friend Gavin, who is thankfully an engineer, and should thus know more than us about what makes houses stand upright


All our gingerbread houses. Mine is definitely the worst

But here's the competition we were up against...
Yikes. This was built by a good friend of ours, and we were very happy that they won the main prize, but man...talk about feeling inadequate!! Oh well, at least we got a free family Christmas portrait as a gift at the end of the party...
This is actually one of our nicer recent family portraits. Everyone is smiling! And why not? Christmas was on its way!