Wednesday, February 27, 2013

why i dont walk at night! :)

So... I decided to take a beautiful moon-lit walk... down to get the mail! heres how it went in my head:
I hope its light enough to see. I hope I don't get eaten by some big scary beast. I'll be fine! its plenty light. the moon is so pretty! its so peaceful. I'm so glad I live here in the middle of nowhere. I hope this walk is worth something, I hope there is some mail for me. *get to the m...ail boxes* yes! 2 packages! and a phone bill! even though I know whats in them I cant wait to get back home to open them! brr is cold out here. whats that noise? its coyotes! shoot. walk faster! how many are there? it sound like a million! they can probably smell my fear!..are they getting closer? what is that noise? oh a horse running toward me making not horse noises!! what is that noise? oh a cow that sounds like a creaky door! crap Deborah just get home!!!!!
So I decided that yes nothing beats a moon lit walk! it was beautiful!! next time just remember to bring someone else with me!

Wednesday, February 20, 2013

Refried Beans....in a Crock Pot!

As requested by my friend:  Refried Beans

1 Lb beans (I used pinto, I wanted to try mixing a few different kinds but I stuck with one this time)
1 1/2 tsp salt (I ended up using a lot more)
1 onion, chopped fine
5-6 cloves garlic, minced (I used the bottled kind from Costco, about 3 Tbsp)
3 Tbsp butter
1 Tsp cumin (I ended up using a little more)

I doubled this recipe...not that it matters...now you just know it can be done :)

ok directions: 
sort out the defective beans.
rinse the beans and put in the crock pot.
cover with water by several inches and soak(don't turn on the crock pot!)
My recipe says to soak over night.  I soaked them for about 8 hours in the day.  I don't think it matters if you do it at night or in the day... totally a preference, I'll explain it in a min :)
so after soaking, drain the beans, and rinse again
return to crock pot and add 6 cups of water
ha ha funny :) as I am reading this is says add water and salt...I bet if I cooked the beans with the salt I wouldn't have had to add more than what it calls for :) 
so add the salt and see what happens :)
cook on low for 10 - 12 hours.....  this is why I soaked them in the day and cooked them over night, because I didn't want to get up at 5 or 6 so that it could be a reasonable hour in the evening that I finished them, and I didn't want to stay up till 10 or 11 at night finishing beans :) so I started them and cooked them on low for 12 hours.  just make sure they are nice and soft when they are done. 
drain the beans but save the liquid...
I put the beans back in the crock and mashed them with a potato masher. I'm sure there are other ways but that's what I did. 
sauté onions and garlic in the butter till they are cooked and nice and caramelized! 
add the onions garlic, also the cumin (and this is where I added salt)
and mix it up really well (I just kept using the potato masher)
add liquid (the stuff you saved)  till it is your desired consistency :)  (I used total probably 1/4 - 1/2 a cup, but remember I doubled it, and I was making burritos so I didn't want it too runny)
heat it up again in the crock pot till heated through!
I didn't heat it up again because well I wasn't serving it right then :)  I cooled it off and made burritos :)   oh as the beans cool they got thicker...so keep that in mind when adding liquid.  my amounts before included ALL the liquid I added, 2 different times. 

so the burritos I made:  next time I make them I will do home made tortillas but I just used store bought ones this time...
I put some beans on
then some left over rice I had (a mixture of black rice and brown rice. the black rice is from Costco its so yummy!!)
then I put some cheese on it and rolled it up and froze them!

happy cooking!

Tuesday, February 19, 2013

Teresa: My Sister, My Friend, My Hero

A hero is defined as:  any person especially a man admired for courage, nobility etc.  (so I guess in my title I should have put heroine.  but that definition is only a female hero lol...so I'm sticking with hero!) 
A friend is defined as:  a person whom one knows well or is fond of
and A sister is defined as:  a girl or woman as she is related to the other children of her parents..  (I found that a quite amusing definition lol..  its a modern dictionary, I don't have my original good one yet!)

My sister Teresa was/is all of that and more to me!

Teresa was first my sister.  she was 13 (or 14) when I was born.  and as the definition above states:  a female that I share parents with (lol!)    When I was younger that's what we had..a sister relationship, I would watch her kids, we worked together with my dad,  we'd yell at each other, she was older, she'd boss me around in her big sister voice, and I was the youngest....I'd do it. 

Then she became my friend.  As I got older, we would talk all the time, I'd tell her about boys, and the drama of my other friends.  we'd talk about likes, dislikes, etc etc
she was so supportive of me,  she was at all of my "stuff"  choir performances, plays,  etc.  my friend and I made a bucket list and I was telling Teresa about it one time, then later I was at her house, and she was in the bathroom...(potty party)  and she was telling me about a story she read about a boy who made a bucket list and he had BIG things on it!  and he accomplished them all!   and she told me that I shouldn't hold back on what I wanted to do and what I wanted to put in my list!  if I believed it, I could do it! 
Teresa was the type of woman to do ANYTHING for ANYONE!!  she loved people who hated her, and when they showed it, she showed her love even more!,  she would keep "things" in her car for girls at work who would have surprise visitors and nothing on hand,  she would call my brother (in the air force) and tell him she was thinking of him and his men.  there is no reason to go on with this list.. if you can think of any good deed, she's done it.  for my whole life, I was always seeing her show love, be of service, have integrity and be loyal.

 Teresa was diagnosed with colon cancer in march of 2005...I didn't know about it for a while.. I knew she had a tumor, she went and had surgery and got it removed...and it was still a while before I really knew what was going on.   I kind of wish I would have known, but looking back maybe it was what I needed at the time.

Here is the story of how she became my hero:  Toward the end of her life, I was visiting her in her bedroom and I was telling her that I had decided that i wanted to do dental hygiene and it was going to be a lot of math and I was kind of scared.  and she told me that it would be worth it.  I don't remember what else we talked about that day...I just remember that about school.  she didn't talk much...just sort of mumbled (and picked her nose! :) )  I remember trying to hold back tears...reality was setting in that i wouldn't have her much longer.   I walking out her bedroom door and she said bye and I had started crying by then...and I said bye. (she noticed the crying)...and her big sister tone...she said "hey! come here!"  I minded...
water works let loose....  i hugged her and with no mumbling, and no cancer behind her words...she repeated to me:  It'll be ok, it'll be ok,  it'll be ok.... 
in the warmth of her hug and her fuzzy blue polka dotted pj's...  she became my hero... 

Why?  because of what she left me...    she left a legacy of doing what's right, no matter the outcome.  she left the motivation to stick to something when you start it.  she left me the knowledge of how we'll be blessed when we serve.  she left me the example of loving our enemy.  she left me a relationship with my other sisters that I wont ever take for granted.  she left me the strength to over come even the largest obstacles.  she left me the bravery to face my fears.  she left me words I repeat to myself when I am going through something and I need to hear....it'll be ok!

one year for my birthday she gave me a paper that has some stars on it and it says "sisters are like stars, you cant always see them but you know they are there".   I had that hanging in my room forever.  I plan on hanging it here in my house sometime soon.   between the 5 of us sisters, we have lived near and far. one or more of us always seems to be far...  but in our hearts we wont ever be separate!  Teresa isn't gone from our hearts or gone from our lives.  she never will be.  we have moved on from her death, and in a way we never will "get over it"  we will always miss her presence.  but we will also remember that she isn't really gone!

Teresa loved mickey so I just had to add this short clip of mickey !

Isn't she pretty :) 
I love you Teresa!  and I miss you like crazy!!