We took advantage of perhaps the last snow storm for awhile (we think.) The snow and temperature were perfect conditions for premiere snow sculpting. My youngest had spent maybe 10 to 20 minutes playing in the snow previously this winter. But on Sunday’s glorious snow day, we were outside for more than two hours.

Our snowman turned into a mermaid.

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Miss Ice Mermaid included a tail that doubled as a seat. When it got crowded with two squirmy girls, I created a seahorse for Elizabeth.

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And you can bet if I made a seahorse for the oldest, the youngest would want one too. (E was happy with the horse, but I thought it looked a bit like Scooby Doo. Though even though the horse’s face fell off a few time the snow was such a perfect consistency that I could just carefully pack it back onto the rest of the head. If only I could fix other things as easily!) So I rolled up some more snow to create a second snow seahorse with lounging seat and backrest.

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I think if I would have let them, the girls would have stayed on their cool creatures into they melted away. And while they survived for about 24 hours, by Monday afternoon they were only but puddles in the lawn. (The lawn in which I need to get hubby to mow now. Mulching and front yard improvement pics in future posts!)

We may be the only family in American who owns a minivan that doesn’t have an onboard DVD system. What where we thinking? Well, we were being traditionalist thinking on those loooooong journeys in the car we could play car games and actually look out the window at the scenery.

We quickly learned that with young kids it’s not often peaceful and idllyic enough to just look out at pastures. The kids are whining and crying and complaining and in need of distracting that not even a CD can provide. (When I’m driving I let the girls dictate the music. I KNOW every word to High School Musicals and Jim Cosgrove and Funky Mama and Dino O’Dell. When Joe drives, he prefers no music, but he always starts the  ”Guess Who I Am?” game that the girls love. They usually pick a Bratz character to have us figure out by asking one question per round.)

STILL, the need and convenience of having a DVD was quite clear when we our rental vehicle had a DVD player on board. We knew what we were missing. I use our overpriced power outlet we purchased on a flight to Israel for our portable DVD in the car on rides to the grandparents. And now with the advent of iPods and iPhones storing so many videos and movies, we’re able to use a sort of drive-in mini-movies in the car.

The problem was in having two girls in the backseat view the same iPhone. But our fast-food drink holder turned upside worked just fine. And Joe’s car (not the minivan) allowed for the iPhone to connect directly to the stereo. (I’m a fan of Loreena McKennitt so I liked a lot of the “TinkerBell” soundtrack.”)

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Then, when we got home, Elizabeth found a bunch of small Post-It notes. She took them with her on another quick trip in the minivan. She and her sister had lots of messages to write. One of the sticky notes I found on the inside of the window said: 

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“Do good stuff” (Hard to take a good pic in the garage…) But the “Do good stuff” I’m adopting as my new motto. It’s so simple, but so appropriate, reminds me of Nike’s “Just do it” campaign. So here’s to a spring of doing good stuff…..

I’m recuperating from a few days cutting back our front yard landscaping, so I’m listening to my newly iTunes downloaded The Fireman’s Electric Arguments.* I’m really NOT up on my music, but I’m trying with the help of our friend at Warner Music, Brian, and his wife, Melissa. And recently I discovered iTunes “Weekly ReWind” podcasts that give a weekly rundown of music. It’s really cool. It’s like an NPR show overtaken my musical experts. It’s helping me feel just a bit more hip every day.

* So I learned from Wikipedia how Paul McCartney and Youth (a.k.a. Martin Glover) came up with the album title “Electric Arguments.” It is a phrase in an Allen Ginsberg poem titled “Kansas City to St. Louis.” Check the link above for more details. (Let me just add that that I’ve made that four-hour stretch from KC to Saint Louie a few times, and it’s not really that inspiring of a drive. It’s really flat and boring, though it’s get somewhat scenic at the halfway point near Columbia.)

Where was I? I’ve realized that going into Starbucks doesn’t help my hip factor. I don’t go there enough (therefore the baristas don’t know me by name like they know EVERYONE else in there… I feel like a freshman who’s walked into the senior’s lunch period.) Besides, I don’t know what the heck to order. My last order:

“Can I have a hot chocolate, medium? Oh, I heard about a sea salt topping you can put on it?” I asked.

“Oh, yes, we can make the Caramel Soya Latta Choca Grande Brondie Mocha Hot Chocolate (or some variation),” said the Barista who’s name I didn’t know.

I guess I should have asked her name and then maybe she would have asked me my name. I’m just too old to have to psych myself to go into a place where I don’t feel welcomed. Plus, I can make hot chocolate at home. In fact, I’m getting a bit more handy around the house. I pride myself most in my ability to take ordinary household items and find new uses for them. Forget, MacGyver or MacGruber from Saturday Night Live skits. My new persona is MomGyver.

momgyverBut don’t take my word for it. Here’s the photo evidence:

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No, this is not explosives. I found a can of that “Great Stuff” foaming insulation that I’ve used to fix a few spots where I’ve been feeling drafts AND where I suspect ants are entering the house. If you look between the foam and above the leaf you should be able to see a few of those pesky ants circling, a bit disorientated. (I checked later and they were still marching up the cement a few feet away, so I might not have solved my problem, yet.) Plus, isn’t this what President Obama wants home owners to do by insulating and making our homes more efficient?

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Here’s where I’ve turned the MacGyver’s inventiveness to use with typical household items. I put a new lace in my practically new baseball cleats (used for one unstellar, unspectacular, hitless softball season.) The cleats work great for my gardening shoes, even though they are half a size too small. (My feet grew a half inch after I was pregnant with Elizabeth.) 

The can of Great Stuff that’s in the middle HAD a plastic extended spout that WOULD have helped reach the back side of the stucco but it broke off. So I found old gloves and a paint stirrer and used those to smear in the cracks, mostly or sorta. I got a flashlight and an old eyeshadow case and used the mirror to help me see the back side where the wood and cement met the stucco. Clever, eh? Or was until it like everything else picture above, including me, got smeared with that sticky foam and dirt sort of like an industrial leakage mudpie.

Elizabeth saw me while she and Katie were playing their pretend adventure to “Chronicles of Naria” and asked me while I was playing with whipped cream. And it did have that exact texture coming out of the nub of the top of the can. And gravity sort of foiled my plans, too.

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I think my work ended up somewhere between MacGyver and MacGruber. At least the can of foam spray didn’t explode…

Every once in awhile we’ll get a food package from readers of Joe’s writing. I like all mail, but I definitely love it if it is food or books or something along those lines. (My husband’s readers know he likes stadium mustard and really anything from the state of Ohio where he grew up. Though he prefers Skyline Chili over Red Star.) 

Jan, a reader of Joe’s from Vermont, sent a lovely collection of foodie stuff from her state.

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Thank you, Jan. The regional gift basket featured:

Vermont Common Cheddar Crackers

Real Vermont maple syrup, naturally

a Lake Champlain Chocolate bar, a company in Burlington, Vermont

Vermont Farmgirl Cocoa (Chocolate Raspberry Instant Cocoa mix in a lovely cowhide inspired tin)

Grafton Village Cheese Company’s Cheddar, Maple-Smoked Cheddar and Sage Flavored Cheddar

Fox Meadow Farm of Vermont’s Eggplant and Olive Hummus

and Jan’s own granola mix.

In a world getting increasingly homogenized, it’s great to still be able to find unique, regional products. And, with our food and book theme, we picked up 1980 Caldecott Medal winner “Ox-Cart Man” written by Donald Hall and illustrated by Barbara Cooney. We picked this book to give the girls a true flavor of New England.

Here is a project we’ve been doing for a few years, usually in the lazy-hazy days of summer. We pick a country we’d like to explore and we (meaning I) scan our local library’s database for books from our selected country. We also try to find an easy and fun recipe from the originating country as well, or try a local restaurant in town with our new cuisine.

Our favorite so far has been Sweden, with its Swedish meatballs that Elizabeth loves and the delightful (if not a bit outdated) stories by Maj Lindman of three triplets in matching dresses: Flikka, Rikka and Dikka. Yes, that sadly, are their names. (The stories of the three male triplets were Snipp, Snapp and Snurr, sounding like three warm drinks you could get at a mountain-top bar.) We’ll share our Swedish tales later.

We choose India because of “Slumdog Millionaire’s” success at the Oscars. (I still need to see this movie.)

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I’m still working on the logo, this version incorporates this great hanging mural I purchased at a Ten Thousand Villages store a few years ago.

Here are our children’s books we found about India:

indiakids The most famous story about India has to be Rudyard Kipling’s “The Jungle Book.” I’d forgotten that “Rikki-Tikki-Tavi” was part of this story, too. (I remember seeing a film version of “Rikki-Tikki-Tavi” when I was young and it really scared me.) “The Elephant Child” (illustrated by Emily Bolam) is a smaller book adapted from Kipling’s masterpiece.

We found “The Rainbow Tiger” by Gayle Nordholm, illustrated by Jennifer Frohwerk. And ghosts are a big topic in Uma Krishnaswami’s “The Closet Ghosts” (illustrated by Shiraaz Bhabha) and Martha Hamilton & Mitch Weiss’ “The Ghost Catcher.” (Illustrated by Kristen Balouch.)

We really enjoyed “Monsoon” by Uma Krishnaswami and illustrated by Jamel Akib (not pictured), that describes a girl and her family waiting for the annual rains to begin. And Madhur Jaffrey, a famous actress and author from India, wrote “Seasons of Splendor, Tales, Myths & Legends of India,” which we plan to read later this week. (Illustrated by Michael Foreman.)

indianonficAnd Madhur Jaffrey’s “Quick & Easy Indian Cooking” had some great recipes that worked for our busy schedules. (See below.) And Jaffrey has a memoir called “Climbing the Mango Trees.”

I’m also intrigued by “Top Chef” host Padma Lakshmi, who grew up in the Southern part of India. (I would love to have dinner with her someday to ask her so many questions, including how she got the scar on her right arm, her favorite American restaurants and why she and author Salman Rushdie aren’t still married  - though he’s listed in the acknowledgments and her cookbook “Tangy Tart Hot & Sweet” is dedicated to an S.R. I’m making her recipe for Red Stripe Chicken tonight, in fact, from that fun cookbook.

Then, for a historical perspective of India under British rule, I’m reading “Indian Summer, The Secret History of the End of an Empire.” I perhaps should first watch the PBS series “The Story of India.” We are also lucky to have a first-class art museum in town, the Nelson-Atkins Museum of Art. Their exhibit “From the Land of the Taj Mahal: Paintings for India’s Mughal Emperors” runs from March 21 through June 14.

And to top off our cultural immersion, here was our recent Indian dinner. 

 Murgh ke Mazedar Tukray (Delicious Chicken Bites) with Poori (Deep-Fried Puffy Bread)
indiameal1 Chicken Ingredients

 1 1/4 pound chicken breasts

 1 tsp. ground black pepper

 1/4 tsp. turmeric

 1/4 tsp. cayenne pepper

 1 tsp. cumin; I used less but more turmeric

 1 tsp. dried thyme 

 1/4 garlic powder

 1 tsp. paprika

  3/4 tsp salt

 3 TBSP vegetable oil.

Preheat oven to 350 degrees. Cut chicken breasts lengthwise into thirds and then crosswise to make 1-inch segments. Place in bowl with peppers, turmeric, cumin, thyme, garlic powder, paprika, salt and 1 tablespoon of the oil. Mix well and set aside for 10 minutes or longer.

Heat remaining 2 tablespoons of oil in a wok or large, nonstick frying pan over high heat. When oil is hot, add chicken and lightly brown on the outside. Then place in a baking dish, loosley covered with lightly oiled waxed paper. The paper should sit inside the dish and directly over the chicken pieces. 

Bake for 8 to 10 minutes or until pieces are just cooked through.

Poori Ingredients

2 cups chapati flour (or 1 cup whole wheat flour and 1 cup all-purpose flour)

1/2 tsp. salt

2 TBSP vegetable oil, plus more for deep-frying

7-8 TBPS milk or water

Put the flour in a bowl and add the salt and mix it in. Dribble the 2 tablespoons of the oil over the top and rub it into the flour with your fingers. SLowly add the milk or water to form a medium-soft ball of dough. Knead for 10 minutes or until smooth. Form a smooth ball, rub it with a litle oil and set it aside, covered for 15 to 30 minutes.

Just before eating, put enough oil for deep-frying into a wok or deep-frying pan and set over medium heat. Divide the ball of dough into 12 balls. Roll one ball out into a 5-inch round and keep it covered. Roll our all the pooris this way and keep them covered. When the oil is very hot, place one poori over the surface of the oil without letting if fold up. It should sizzle immediately and then puff up. Turn the poori over and cok on the second size for a few seconds. Remove with a slotted spoon and keep on a large plate lined with paper towels. Eat immediately. (We also thought a sprinkling of cinnamon and sugar tasted grand.)

Recipes from “Madhur Jaffrey’s Quick & Easy Indian Cooking” published by Chronicle Books.