Showing posts with label People and Traditions We Love. Show all posts
Showing posts with label People and Traditions We Love. Show all posts

Monday, October 1, 2012

Enjoying the Anticipation

37 weeks along, and I am still loving all the sweet kicks, nudges, and hiccups from our little boy. We are definitely eager to meet him, but we are also savoring these dwindling days of anticipation. 

A sweet friend and amazing photographer, Sarah from Ampersand Photography, snapped a few quick shots of Ken and I at a wedding last weekend. We have found most of our photos are the self-portrait type. You know, the ones that involve dangerously holding my SLR camera at arms distance, getting as close together as possible, and snapping a few pictures in the hopes that one will have us both in focus. What an amazing treat to have some photos of Ken and I and our bump all together! Thank you, Sarah, for these wonderful snap shots! 




 I love that we are standing in front of a playground... oh the things to come! 

-Domestic in the District

Monday, September 24, 2012

Change and Choo-Choo Trains

So much is about to change in our lives, we really cannot believe how soon our little boy will be here! We are so eager to meet him and have been busy getting ready for his arrival. Lots of projects, painting, and partying has been going on, and I've got lots to write about!



One change already taking place is what music we listen to. That's right. Baby B can already hear the world around him and so we're trying to familiarize him with the best music has to offer (can you tell we are first time parents?!) So in addition to bumping up the classical music, we've been enjoying some U-2, one of Ken's favorite bands.

More to come,

-Domestic in the District 


Thursday, July 5, 2012

Grandma Alta's Biscuits

My phone rang yesterday to the pre-selected tune reserved just for my sister.  She was calling to get the recipe for our Great-Grandmother Alta's biscuits.  It turned out I didn’t have it on hand, but thankfully our mother has it so committed to memory she can rattle it off while only semi-awake at 6:00 in the morning Pacific Time.

By the time I knew Grandma, her hands were deeply tanned and covered in soft folds and wrinkles. She had the uncanny ability to grow anything, and as a little girl I easily drifted into an afternoon nap while listening to the sweet melody of her Carolina drawl.  Grandma loved crossword puzzles and story-telling, and she couldn’t get enough of my siblings and me. She had a special soft-spot for my little brother’s pudgy baby legs. Grandma Alta lived her life working her farm in the hills of Asheville, raising her two sons, making ends meet as best she could. She persevered in the midst of remarkable adversity, and she knew great love and respect from her family. 


 {A photo of my Mimi (married to Grandma Alta's oldest, my Grandpa) in front of Grandma Alta's farm house, where my Grandpa grew up.}

While writing down the simple recipe on an index card yesterday, I was rushed back to summers spent on Grandma’s North Carolina farm, watching her skillfully sew while we rocked back and forth on her bench swing beneath the shade of an old tree.  Perched atop her kitchen counter I had the perfect vantage point for her to teach me how to fold the biscuit dough into itself, melding flour, butter, and milk into the perfect consistency for fluffy, golden, piping hot biscuits.  Remembering it now feels as though I am once again no more than five, certain my Grandma Alta is the most talented woman the world has ever known. 

So today I came home from a long and difficult day at work, pulled out my glass jar of flour, the hand-churned butter I recently bought at the market, the milk, my clear glass mixing bowl, and the pastry sifter I use almost exclusively for making this recipe. And I got to work. It's been a while since I last made a batch, but as always, mine didn't turn out nearly as fluffy or as golden as Grandma's.  Either way, the taste is the same, and all the more reason to keep trying to get them just right. 

Pulling them out of the 400 degree oven, I quickly put two on my plate with a pat of butter smothered in honey. {note: the only other way to eat these is covered in white sawmill gravy next to a side of good crispy bacon.} Sitting down at my table with the biscuits, I lifted the fork and with familiar anticipation began blending the honey into the butter, just the way I learned from watching my mother. Then I ate them ever so slowly, with the honey-butter melting into the hot biscuits, running over my fingers, and dripping onto the now-empty plate.  Good thing I made more than two.    


Grandma Alta's Biscuits

2 cups flour (self-rising)
5 tablespoons shortening (or butter)
1/4 - 1/2 cup milk (or to the right consistency)

Set oven to 400 degrees
Blend together flour and shortening/butter by hand with pastry blender
Add milk and blend, adding more as needed to get the dough to stick together
Flour the counter top and dump the dough on top, lightly roll the dough with a rolling pin
Using a mason jar lid, cut circles out of the dough, and place on a buttered cookie sheet
Put in the oven for 10 minutes, or until soft and golden- about 3 minutes after you start to be able to smell them baking
Eat immediately or place in a wooden serve bowl with a hand towel to keep them warm at the table. Serve with honey and butter or white sawmill gravy.

What foods help pull you out of a hard day and take you back to simple joys and memories of people you've loved your whole life long? 

-Domestic in the District

Wednesday, June 13, 2012

3 Years + 21 Weeks = A Little Family of Three






It's hard to believe our third anniversary is today! All morning I've been thinking about how much I loved our honeymoon to Belize, here are a few pics from our time there. 

While it certainly has been a very full three years, with traveling, buying our first home, and new jobs to name a few things, sometimes it still feels like we just got married.  But lately there's been a quick reminder that we are transitioning out of the newly-weds season of life, primarily in the form of kicks and nudges from the newest member of our family, who is expected to make his debut sometime late October! Parenthood or Bust! We are elated to celebrate three years of marriage together AND twenty-one weeks of expecting our little man today.  

 The day we found out we're expecting our son!
 Our most recent family photo, taken at twenty weeks along.




Friday, May 4, 2012

32 Years of Cinco De Mayos

While May 5th is cause for celebration on it's own, it is of extra special importance in our home, because it is Ken's birthday! Last year's celebration was complete with Ken's favorite Cokes from Mexico (made with cane sugar), pork carnitas, tostadas, queso blanco, watermelon and mint, and chocolate cake to hold the birthday candles.
This year, we're headed to the Inner Harbor for a little time away to celebrate Ken's birthday! Here's a snap shot from our first trip to the Inner Harbor when we were dating.

Happy Birthday, Ken! Where, oh where, would I be without you in my life? I sure don't know where, but I know it would be so sad and lonely.

Happy Cinco De Mayo, 

-Domestic in the District

P.S. Here's the (rather long) recipe and directions for making the Pork carnitas: 

(Note: I followed this very loosely, so it will work just fine if you don't follow it exactly!)

  * 3 medium or 2 large russet potatoes to equal about a pound,
peeled and diced
   * 1 (2 to 3-pound) pork loin
   * 1/2 yellow onion, whole, plus 1 onion, chopped
   * 2 garlic cloves, smashed
   * 2 bay leaves
   * 12 ounces raw chorizo, casing removed and crumbled
   * 1 (28-ounce) can diced tomatoes
   * 2 canned chipotle chiles in adobo, finely chopped (seeded and
ribbed for less heat)
   * 2 tablespoons apple cider vinegar
   * 1 teaspoon dried thyme
   * 1/2 teaspoon dried marjoram
   * Salt
  
For serving:

   * 16 corn or flour tortillas or tostadas
   * Lime wedges
*Queso Blanco or Queso Fresco
*sliced bell peppers
   * 1 avocado, halved, pitted, peeled and sliced
   * 1 cup fresh cilantro leaves

Directions

Place the potatoes in a large pot of cold water. Add the salt, bring
to a boil and cook until tender, 20 minutes. Drain the potatoes and
set aside.

Place the pork in a large pot of cold water. Add the onion half, the
garlic, and the bay leaves. Bring to a boil then reduce the heat to
low. Simmer gently until the pork is cooked through and is no longer
pink in the center, about 45 minutes. Remove the pork from the water
and set it aside until it is cool enough to handle (discard the
cooking liquid). Using your fingers or 2 forks, shred the meat into
small pieces and set aside.

In a large skillet over medium-high heat, saute crumbled chorizo until
completely cooked through, 8 to 10 minutes, stirring often. Using a
slotted spoon, transfer the chorizo to a paper towel lined plate. Add
the chopped onions to the chorizo skillet and cook until soft, about 3
to 5 minutes, stirring occasionally. Add the shredded pork, the
tomatoes, and the chipotle chiles. Cook until the tomatoes break down
and release their juices, about 5 minutes. Return the potatoes and
cooked chorizo to the pan. Stir in the vinegar, thyme, marjoram and
salt, to taste. Continue to cook over medium heat until some of the
liquid has evaporated, about 5 minutes.

While the pork cooks, heat a medium skillet over medium-high heat. Add
a tortilla and warm for 10 to 15 seconds. Flip the tortilla over and
continue to warm until the tortilla is pliable and heated through,
another 10 to 20 seconds. Place warm tortillas in a tortilla warmer or
on a plate, cover with a kitchen towel, and set aside; repeat with the
remaining tortillas (or warm the tortillas in the microwave: stack
them on a plate and cover with a damp cloth; microwave for 30 seconds
and keep them covered until you're ready to serve).

To Serve:

Place the pulled pork in a serving bowl or bring to the table in the
cooking pot. Arrange the limes, avocado, and cilantro on a platter.
Pass warm tortillas so each diner can fill a tortilla with some of the
meat and accompaniments. Squeeze lime juice over each serving.

Tuesday, December 6, 2011

Sixty.

Ken's grandparents celebrated 60 years of marriage the Tuesday before Thanksgiving. So to celebrate, we took them to breakfast. We dined on pancakes, bacon, eggs, and waffles. We drank coffee and juice. We listened to them share about what it's like to look back on 60 years of life together. It was sweet, it was hopeful, and it was an incredible milestone for them. My favorite part was hearing his grandmother talk about how she really looks forward to their 75th anniversary. I am looking forward to that for them as well.

When Ken and I hit 60 years of marriage we'll be 89 and 83, respectively. It seems strange to know that one day we'll look back and see clearly all the things which right now are unknown. I am looking forward to the days when Ken is a silver fox (!) and we travel from one place to the next visiting friends and family, spoiling grandchildren, and owning a porch swing simply for the purpose of sitting together. I wonder if I'll still be blogging...

Hoping For Sixty,

-Domestic in the District

Celebration: The Order of The Day

The end of November brought many reasons to celebrate, one of which was the birthday of a dearly loved friend, EB! We enjoyed cauliflower soup, Gruyere and chive puffs, wedges of cheese, bread, and cured meats. We sipped on pretty red drinks made of ginger, lime, and cranberries. We talked into the early hours of the morning, and loved having the time to spend together!

It seemed so fitting to spend an evening reflecting on the wonderfulness of EB's friendship to each of us, her compassion, her amazing ability to listen so well, to speak wise words at just the right time, and to be a source of encouragement and joy in the lives of so many women. We simply couldn't let the day come and go without stopping to rejoice at the gift of her friendship!

The party came and went, and we had a lovely time! In the process, I found out that cauliflower is delicious when roasted, pureed, and turned into a soup with a side of chive-infused olive oil. Who knew one could do anything with the vegetable other than eat it raw and slathered in hummus!

I used the recipe from Bon Appetit, and it was real hit! (Of course, what Bon Appetit recipe is not a hit?) Also, my lack of numerous small bowls necessitated the use of my tea cups for soup. It worked out nicely in the end because it made spoons obsolete - which meant fewer dishes to clean up. I was even able to double the recipe, so there was plenty left over to send to my freezer, where it just waits for me to use it on a busy evening. Oh the joys of freezable soups!

Here's the recipe on their website: Bon Appetit's Roasted Cauliflower Soup
(I skipped the Rye Crostini they recommend. I also decreased the amount of cream and butter used.)

Loving being able to use our home to celebrate with friends for any and every excuse possible,

-Domestic in the District

Sunday, December 4, 2011

A (Thanksgiving) Affair To Remember

Here a few snap shots of our Thanksgiving meal with Ken's family at his grandparents' home out West. We had a lovely time with them. Aren't his grandmother's blue and white dishes really beautiful, and perfect for a Holiday meal? We had fun cooking together and - as always - had a great time eating!


Bon Appetit,

-Domestic in the District

Saturday, November 12, 2011

Saturday in the Park

The park near our home is gorgeous in its varied shades of Fall foliage. It made for a perfect walk with my parents when they came by for a quick Saturday lunch visit. And, what would be a walk in the park without a little food? So of course we stopped at DC-3 to satisfy my dad's craving for a DC Half Smoke dog. Mom and I both ordered the very-pickley Chicago 7.
























Love Saturdays in the Park,

-Domestic in the District






Wednesday, October 12, 2011

A Thrifty Fifty

Last weekend was a "Morgan Girls" weekend in celebration of my beloved Mom's 50th birthday! My grandmother, aunt, mom, and sister kicked off the long weekend with a quick brunch at my house on Friday morning, where we dined on quiche and poached pears, cheeses, and fruit. We departed the District and made our way to Leesburg to shop our hearts out at Lucketts and enjoy Leesburg's First Friday Gallery Walk event. We enjoyed our Italian pasta dinner on a restaurant porch while a local band played their rock-esque music. Arriving home after 10pm, we headed to bed to prepare for our early morning wake-up call for the much anticipated "Colorfest" in Thurmont. We strolled, shopped, and ate our way through booth after booth of handcrafted wares, goods, and food for six hours. Dog tired and slightly dehydrated, we headed to my mom's house, ordered perfect fried chicken from Red Rooster, and played Bananagrams at the kitchen table until midnight. The next morning, we went to church with my parents, ate a breakfast of eggs, grits, bacon, and Great Grandma Alta's biscuits with honeybutter. After saying a sad goodbye to my aunt at the airport, Mom, Dad, and Mimi and I headed back to the District (with my various craft show goods in tow) to attend my church's Mountain Band concert (to which we didn't quite make it) and hear Ken give a talk at church that night.

Thankfully, Mimi is here for the week, and we are already making plans for next year's Morgan Girls weekend. Our only question is why we didn't come up with this a few years ago.

And of course- happy birthday to my dearly loved mother. I know I said it last year, but its all the more true as another year as passed- I am overwhelmed with thankfulness when I consider the blessing you and your friendship are in my life. You mean more to me than I can say, and I can only hope to be as graceful, funny, thoughtful, and beautiful as you are when I am 50.

Eager to put up my new Christmas decoration from the Colorfest!
-Domestic in the District

P.S. The pic of me and Mimi at the end is one of my new favorites of she and I. Look at her smirk- how can you not just love her?!