Monday, April 28, 2008

Kolaches

Making Kolaches is fun. It helps that we've all got Czech blood running through our veins. Despite popular belief, kolaches are not difficult to make, just time consuming. I've got a fool-proof recipe for anyone interested. The children and I began our little adventure on Thursday morning, knowing that we were having Monsignor Nemec over for supper. Since he's got Czech blood running through him too, we thought the dessert would be appropriate! Here's the beginning...warm milk with yeast...yum, yum. (The pineapple is just watching--it didn't make it into the kolaches). After getting the kitchen nice and humid and warm, you mix the wet ingredients, pull Isaiah off of the cook's jeans, and add a cup of flour, let Morgan add a cup of flour, let Noah add a cup of flour, clean flour up off the stove and counter, let Madeleine add a cup of flour, and add two more cups of flour. Get Isaiah out of the pickle he's just gotten himself into. Then you get a nice sticky dough, push Noah's hands away from the batter, and let that dough rise for an hour. Make potato salad and fruit salad. Punch the dough down, make Noah wash his hands with soap and water, let him punch it down some more, make balls, let the children make balls, remake the children's balls after they've left the room, let the balls rise, make indents in the balls, put the filling in, let the children put some filling in, move eight of Noah's cherries from one roll to two others, let those rise, let the kids lick the filling spoons, put the kolaches in the oven, wipe Noah's mouth, take the sticky spoon away from Isaiah, put Isaiah down for a nap, put the kolaches in the oven, get Noah away from Isaiah's room, set the oven timer, separate the girls, switch the pans from one rack to the other, start a video for the kids, pull the first batch out, chase the kids out of the kitchen and away from the cooling rolls, put the second batch in, restart the video, take the second batch out to cool, chase the kids out of the kitchen, start the third batch, turn the oven light on for Noah, finish the third batch, and TURN THE OVEN OFF. Pick Isaiah up from his nap and admire the kolaches! I'd invite you over to taste test our wonderful creation, but they're all gone! P.S. For you more traditional kolache makers, blueberry is a GREAT filling!



The kolaches make good breakfast, snacks, dessert for lunch, afternoon snacks, dessert for supper, evening snack, and bedtime snack. What a fun day! This is a good adventure for any family! SPONHEM BOHEM!

Saturday, April 26, 2008

Folk Music Live

Friday night, Jeremy stayed home with the children so that I could go up to Omaha with my sister Brianna to see one of my favorite folk artists, Tom May, perform at a very small venue in the Benson area called Common Grounds Coffee House. When we were children still living in Omaha, he and his family lived a few houses down on our street. I babysat his son on weekends and sometimes during the summer. We were introduced to his music then (in the 80s) and I've been listening ever since. He moved to the Pacific Northwest many years ago and comes back to Nebraska once a year or so. What a treat! The thing I like the most about seeing folk artists in small venues is that they often tell the stories that are behind their music. I love music so much and love to watch people play their instruments. For those of you interested, his website is http://www.tommayfolk.com/ and he also hosts a radio show called River City Folk which has a link at his website. His newest album is called Blue Roads, Red Wine. Cheers!

Wednesday, April 23, 2008

Reggae Forever!

There's a South African Reggae artist named Lucky Dube (I'm on a reggae kick this week). He's my favorite reggae artist; I discovered his music in 2000. When he first began, the apartheid government in South Africa banned his reggae music. He made more music than reggae, though, and recorded it in Zulu, English, and Afrikaans. He became very successful throughout Africa and on the international music scene.


*This image is from the album artwork to The Other Side.*


Last October, I was sitting and nursing Isaiah and watching the afternoon news. Across the bottom of the screen, the station runs small headlines during the broadcast. One such headline said that Lucky Dube had been killed in front of two of his children during an apparent car jacking in Johannesburg. What a tragic loss to the musical world! It made me sad to think that the death this man whose music had given me so much joy was now just a blip on the screen of the afternoon news. So now I listen to his music with a mixture of cheer and sadness.

Today, via iTunes, I downloaded his album Respect. Although some people may find it cliche, I'll post the lyrics to the title song. Some of this reminds me of things that Jesus said...


"When you flash that badge
You want everyone to shiver
When you flash that badge
You want everyone to worship you
I got no time to worship human kind
I only worship the All Mighty
Through his prophets I have learned
To give respect to everything he created
I give love to those who gimme love
Love those who gimme war
I love those who hate me
I bless even those who curse me

Gimme gimme respect
Show me show me respect

You could be the president
You could be his deputy
You don' t even have to know
My political affiliation
You don't even have to know
My religious affiliation
Respect me for who I am
And not what I am
Nobody even cares about your dollars
Nobody even cares about your bling bling

Give love to those who give you love
Love those who hate you
Bless even those who curse you"




And from the same album, from the song "Shut Up," comes the following selection:


"Don't say those words that will hurt people
Don't do those things that will hurt people
The things you say today
Will come and haunt you tomorrow
The things you do today Will come and haunt you tomorrow
Do unto others as you would like them do unto you"

Tuesday, April 22, 2008

Fw: Hello, Spring!


What a BEAUTIFUL day! Perfect temperatures, sun, and plenty of time to play outside. The kids were swinging, drawing with chalk, and the boys played and played and played in the sand. Isaiah must have sat there for over an hour, learning to dig and sifting the sand through his little fingers. Everyone was so happy! What an easy, wonderful day. (This offsets the fact that it just cost me $54.40 to fill the van with gas...)

Sunny Day

Hello, Spring! What a beautiful day, 70 degrees and sunny. The children took a good nap and now, for the last hour, have been happily playing in the sand box. While they were napping, I was able to pack up the loose things in the garage in preparation for our move. The afternoon was just the right temperature and the birds are singing. What a relaxing day!

Monday, April 21, 2008

Cloudy Days

Maybe I shouldn't blog on cloudy days. Winter has extended its frigid fingers into April and although the temperatures are improving, the clouds still cover the sun more often than not. There is very little green in sight. Buds on the trees and bushes promise to open, but it couldn't happen fast enough for me.

Does the weather affect my happiness? No. I am happy with or without sun. The weather does affect my mood, though. It's hard to be cheerful when it's so brown and gray and drab outside. Also, I would feel a little more enthusiastic about long days with the children if we could spend more quality time outside without worrying about the chill or about the possibility of rain.

Come on, Spring!

Paradise

Here is paradise: one of the most beautiful places on earth. This photo was taken between Salida and Buena Vista, Colorado, in November of 2005. Chaffee County boasts elevations no less than 7,000 feet and upward of 14,000, having the most peaks at 14K + than any other county in Colorado. I have been blessed to be able to spend a lot of time in this area.

At Home

God has blessed us with a new home! We are set to close on April 30. The house has four bedrooms, a family room, living room, eat-in kitchen, a basement, a deck, and a large backyard. It is on a quiet street that is closer to our parish (and school). We are only moving about a mile and are set to move the weekend following closing. I will not post the address online, but will contact everyone with it via e-mail or snail mail.