Month: November 2010
So darn thankful.
I hope everyone had a great Thanksgiving!
I spent my morning running a 5 mile turkey trot in Fairmount Park. I was nervous because it was pretty cold and I don’t usually run outside in the colder weather but it all turned out well! It was also supposed to rain but it actually started flurrying towards the end of the run. It was pretty :)
My family is pretty big so Thanksgiving isn’t always at the same place. But for the past several years we have gone to my Aunt and Uncle’s in North Jersey.
We started off with some appetizers.
And some refreshing beverages.
Everyone mingled and caught up with each other.
I love how cozy their house is. Last year when I was interning in NYC I stayed at their house and it always reminded me of the fall and how pretty their home is during this season.
It turned out to be a perfect Thanksgiving day! Crisp, cool and a little cloudy.
And before we knew it, it was that time…turkey time!
Hello big ole turkey.
My Uncle Fred hard at work!
There were so many delicious sides that went with the Thanksgiving feast.
I loved watching everyone hang around the kitchen waiting for the food to be ready!
Until everything was just perfect and everyone dug in!
Everything was so delicious and everyone did a great job preparing the meal, especially my Aunt and Uncle.
Next up was dessert!
Can’t forget the after dinner cordials!
I am very thankful for everything in my life… my family, friends, Jay, my health, and good fortune and the ability to have so many good things in my life. I am also very thankful for the many opportunities blogging has brought me and has allowed me to express my love for food. Here’s to many more things to be thankful for in the future!
A Wonderful Lady…My Gram is 80!
This weekend was my Gram’s 80th Birthday! Such an amazing thing to be healthy and happy at 80.
In order to celebrate we had a brunch at my Aunt’s house.
Fresh baked goods.
Pink punch.
Delicious dishes cooked by my family members.
And everyone enjoyed the food of course :)
One of the gifts that we gave my Gram was a book comprised of memories and stories that we’ve had with her. Because my memory involved my passion for food I thought I’d share :)
Strong scents of onions and garlic fill the air. Chopping, dicing, mixing. I crack open my Mom’s cookbook and search for a recipe card. Recipe by: Grandma Helen. The ingredients are simple, the measurements are not specific. A shake of this, a dash of that, a glug of olive oil. I do my best and cross my fingers that my recipe will come out the way my Grandma Helen’s would.
As a child, I remember watching my Grandma cook. She was always happy in the kitchen and everyone else was happy when she was in the kitchen too. There were always delicious smells wafting through the air and the end result was amazing. Cooking makes my Grandma Helen happy. She loves to feed others and watch them enjoy her cooking. You can never leave her home hungry, and she always makes sure you bring something home. And when she entertains, there is never enough food.
Watching my Grandma cook always made me want to be in the kitchen. Cooking always looked fun and creating things that people loved was something that I wanted to do. And as I was able to help my Mom in the kitchen I learned recipes and skills that she learned from Grandma. Whenever I pull out a recipe that my Grandma made I think about her and am thankful that she gave me something that I am passionate about.