CSA Week Two

I realized after I took my CSA share pic last week, I forgot to include my eggs. This week I remembered! The eggs are from free range, grain fed hens at the farm from which we get our produces. I get a half dozen eggs each week.


This week, we also received an herb plant. The choices were parsley or chives, so since Kevin was doing the pick up, he made the choice. We got parsley.

Here is Bekah (last week) enjoying picking the remaining popcorn of the cob. Not all of it popped off...the cob came out of the bag with some of the popped corn still stuck to it!


The rest is much of the same as last week....garlic scapes, popcorn, scallions, radishes, lettuce, swiss chard and strawberries. Now that I am feeling more comfortable cooking with garlic scapes (after the success of last weeks potato salad) I am on a mission to figure out what to do with swiss chard.......


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CSA Share Week One

I am very excited about our first entry into the world of CSAs (Community Supported Agriculture)! Generally speaking, a CSA operates by selling shares of all of the crops that a farm grows for an entire growing season. As a CSA member, you pay a flat price and then you get a share of the crops each week from the end of May/beginning of June until Sept./Oct.

The beginning of the season is lighter, with peak season offering each share member a bushel or more of produce each week. Ohio has been VERY rainy, and this too affects the crops. That is the risk of participating in a CSA...if the farm does well so do you, but if the farm has a poor growing season, you receive smaller portions of each crop. The benefits include knowing where and how your food is grown, reducing the distance your food travels from farm to table, supporting your local economy....and in our case, a family run farm.

Our first share contained strawberries, lettuce, radishes, swiss chard, scallions, garlic scapes and popcorn. This was our first experience with 'on the cob' popcorn and the kids loved it! I didn't even know what to do with it, and had to read my farm newsletter to figure it out. It turns out that you put it in a paper lunch bag, fold over the top of the bag, put it in the microwave using your popcorn setting and then stand and watch the show. The bag dances around as the heat causes the kernels to pop right off the cob! We had a blast watching it.



I have already tried a new recipe as a result of the CSA. That is the hope, that we will expand our horizons, learn to eat new things and eat healthier along the way. I didn't know what to do with the garlic scapes either, but I found this recipe and really enjoyed it.

Garlic Potato Salad

6 cups / 1.5 L new potatoes (cubed)
Boil in water until tender...about 5 minutes. Set aside.

6 garlic scapes or 3 cloves garlic (minced)
1 cup / 240 ml green onions (minced)
1/4 cup / 60 ml olive oil
2 tablespoons balsamic vinegar
2 teaspoons fresh rosemary (chopped, or 1 tsp. dried)
salt and pepper to taste

Combine in a large bowl. Add cooked potatoes and stir to coat. Chill about 3 hours before serving.

I look forward to documenting our CSA journey, and learning a lot along the way!

:)

Santa Claus Came To Town

As I have blogged in the past, our new neighbourhood is a very large one. So large in fact, that Santa himself comes to visit the children in the subdivision at their homes each year! We were fortunate enough, that Santa stopped in to check up on us too.

Now, the kids has just visited with Santa during our brunch at the golf course...and Santa remembered that! He also remembered that we used to live in Boston and that Rebekah left his reindeer some special reindeer food that they loved, last Christmas. Santa was on top of things!

Here is Santa when he first came into our house. He knocked on the door one night just before bedtime. He asked the children to show him our Christmas tree.


Here the kids pose for a photo with Santa. They are both a bit nervous at this point....I think they realized that Santa was checking up on them!

Kevin and I got a big laugh about something that Rebekah said during Santa's visit. We actually got it on video too...but the file was too big to upload here.

Santa was talking about how he knew that the kids were having a few problems keeping their mouths in check. Sassiness is a bit of an ongoing problem in our house. The kids both like to debate and will happily challenge the things that Kevin and I tell them. Santa seemed well aware of this! When he asked the children about this problem, Bekah very quickly spoke up to tell him that "Noah has been worse than me!". Talk about throwing your brother under the bus!! It was priceless!

Here Noah sat in the 'hot seat' confessing his transgressions to Santa.

I'll tell you, the visit had quite an impact on the kids! Noah became quite convinced that Santa only visited the kids who were having trouble following the rules, in order to get them back on track. He took it as a wake-up call....and we were happy to go along with that theory! :)

Brunch and a Visit

One of the things that we did in the weeks leading up to Christmas was to have brunch with Santa at a nearby golf course. The kids were nervous...they knew that they hadn't done their best to behave themselves. The biggest problem for Noah had been (and still is!) his mouth. It seems to get him into a lot of trouble these days. Bekah is doing her best to follow in his footsteps....and it makes me cringe!

Anywho, so that day when we were standing in line to meet Santa...the kids weren't sure it was such a good idea. Bekah hid behind me and Noah bit his nails.

Santa asked them how they had been behaving...and they were honest. Noah said OK...but with room for improvement! :) Bekah just twirled her foot nervously. We did get a cute picture though....and brunch was yummy.

And the best part was....after talking to Santa, the kids were good for a whole two days!

Little People, Big Lessons

One of the things that is new to us since our most recent move, is being part of a large neighbourhood. Our subdivision has about 300 families in it (so I've heard), and as a result it has a very large and active Neighbourhood Network. This group offers activities for the major holidays (Easter, Christmas, Halloween) as well as playgroups, book clubs and ladies' groups. The group also does charity work, and each year the members vote on which charities they would like to support for the coming year.

This year (and years past) the group collected toys for needy children. The toys were then set up in a temporary store, and families in need were invited to come and 'shop' for gift items for their family members.

It was all very organized, with drop off being on a Saturday at the home of one of our immediate neighbours. We were able to load up the wagon and wheel it on down to their house...piece of cake! The neighbourhood was divided into groups by last initial, and each group was assigned an age range to shop for. The goal was to cover all age ranges, right up to teenagers.

We were assigned the 4-8 year old age group. This was incredibly convenient for me, and provided a great learning opportunity for my own children, who both fall into this same age category.

I decided to take the kids with me, and have them choose the toys that we were to purchase for donation. I knew I was making my own life more difficult by doing this...but I couldn't pass up the life lesson that was to be hidden in there amongst the whining, begging and pleading that I was sure would ensue.

As scheduling demanded, I also ended up taking the kids on my own...without the benefit of another parent. Before we left, we had 'the talk'. 'The talk' was about how this was not about us, but instead it was about the children who were in need...the recipients of our donations. I assured my own children that they were fortunate, and would receive gifts for Christmas. They nodded and agreed and all seemed on track.

Once we arrived at the store, they both helped to choose items and we loaded up a shopping cart. Then the negotiating began. Now, my kids have been receiving an allowance for the last several months, since our last move. Noah wanted to pick out a toy to buy for himself, using his allowance. I struggled with this. The whole point of the allowance was to teach him about saving for something that he really wanted....so could I really deny him from buying something with money he had earned and saved? At the same time, I wanted the focus to be on others....not himself. Bekah didn't care where it came from...she just wanted something...from anywhere.

After we finished choosing the toys for donation, I did allow the kids to each choose something to purchase with their own money. I did have mixed emotions about it though.

We managed to get home...with all of our purchases in tow. When sorting everything out on the family room floor to remove the price tags and assess which items needed batteries....the real meltdown began. Rebekah spotted a bucket of sea animals containing a whale. Now, anyone who knows Rebekah knows that animals are her 'thing'. She loves them. She has dozens of them. She plays with them for hours on end. But, she does not have a whale. She cried and she carried on like the world was going to end.

In an attempt to console her, Noah bent down to her level and told her that he still had enough allowance left to buy her a whale for Christmas with his money. My heart melted. It was in that moment that I realized that he really did 'get it'. He really understood the lesson that I was trying to teach. Those are the moments that make it all worthwhile.

Perceptive, Isn't He??

I have to share a really funny story that happened a couple of weeks ago.

Noah got off the school bus and informed me that he had seen our neighbour, 'Mr. Paul' get pulled over by a police officer that morning. He said that it looked just like Mr. Paul's car, and there was a police car behind it with the lights flashing.

Wanting to prevent my son from spreading slanderous rumours around the neighbourhood, I quickly tried to convince Noah that it could have been anyone...and it likely wasn't really Mr. Paul. You see...Mr. Paul drives a black Honda CRV. I explained to Noah that there are many, many black SUVs on the road, and it would be very easy to confuse Mr. Paul's car with another. I went on to explain that we can't spread rumours about people. Noah was very insistent (no surprise to anyone who knows him!) and said that he saw the person in the car and it looked like Mr. Paul. Noah also wanted me to tell Mr. Paul's wife, 'Miss Laura'. I flatly refused.

Noah wouldn't let it go. A day or two later, when he saw Miss Laura himself, he told her what he thought he had seen. She laughed. She then went on to explain to Noah that that is what is referred to as 'karma' because, apparently, Mr. Paul had recently made some sexist comments about women drivers. She said that she would be thrilled if it was really Mr. Paul who got pulled over, because it would serve him right!

I thought nothing more of it, until two days later when I ran into Paul at the school bus stop. Paul waved me over laughing and said, " I can't believe that little kid ratted me out!".

Yes, it really was Paul. After Noah told Laura about it...she called him and asked him about it. He told me that initially, he denied it...and then started laughing...because he couldn't believe that Noah spotted him from the school bus and told his wife!

It turns out that Paul was pulled over for speeding in a school zone after he dropped his son off at school. He ended up admitting to Laura that it really was him....initially he had planned to pay the ticket in cash...thereby not leaving a paper trail. Noah derailed that plan. *hehe*

The Search Is On....

One of my goals as a parent is to help my children find their passion. An activity, sport or artistic outlet that is food for their little souls.

Rebekah is crazy about horses, and really, all animals in general. For the last ten months or more, she has pretended that she is a dog. She barks at other customers in the grocery store, growls at people, crawls on all fours CONSTANTLY, encourages Noah to throw food to her on the floor and eats from her plate/bowl without the use of her hands. In short...she is driving me crazy. I keep waiting for this phase to pass.....but it STILL hasn't! Other people laugh and think it is cute...but there does come a time when the behaviour won't be age appropriate any more! I hope she outgrows it before then!

So, back to my original train of thought....since our move, Rebekah has begun to take horseback riding lessons. I really think it might be her 'thing'. She is really good! I credit her instructor with being quite brave to take on a four year old...most instructors won't work with children until the age of seven or eight years. I must say though...at the risk of sounding like a proud momma...he is really impressed with her! I have learned a lot by watching her lessons and asking a lot of questions too. I think it is a time each week that we both enjoy.

In the above video clip you can see Rebekah 'posting trot'. It is a lot more difficult than it looks! It is a timing thing...you have to have the same timing as the horse for the trot to be smooth. It also takes a lot of balance...all in all...her teacher is quite surprised that she can do it so well!

OK...enough bragging for this evening....check back another time for a second dose! *grin*