Rajas con Queso
Creamy chilies, onion, and corn make up this traditional Mexican taco.
Creamy chilies, onion, and corn make up this traditional Mexican taco.
This is one of my favorite desserts. It’s rich and creamy like cheesecake, but even quicker to make, especially if you use ready-made crust and frozen whipped topping!
Making Great-Aunt Effie’s Sugar Cookies got me thinking about other childhood treats I haven’t had in decades, such as two favorites always served at Easter.
We always celebrated Easter with my mom’s side of the family. After a big dinner, we’d play Aggravation with Grandma Dean, who took great pleasure in delaying her own chances of winning in order to hunt us down and send us back to “start.” Show no mercy and take no prisoners—that was her philosophy.
But I digress.
My aunt and Mom always put on a big spread; ham or fried chicken or roast beef, mashed potatoes & gravy, home-baked rolls, sweet corn from the prior year’s garden…at least that’s how I remember their meals. What I do know for certain is that no Easter dinner went without my aunt’s two specialties: pistachio salad and a bunny-shaped cake.
I hadn’t had Aunt Frances’ pistachio salad and bunny cake in close to thirty years. After Grandma died and my siblings and cousins started their own families, our Easter get-togethers petered out. Mom never made that delicious green fluff, and though I’ve made similar salads, I never made Aunt Frances’.
Until now.
A quick internet search readily brought up the recipe. Turns out it’s called Watergate Salad and it’s so simple to make I don’t know why I went so long without it!
Thankfully I remembered what gave Aunt Frances’ recipe that crunchy distinctive flavor: black walnuts from her own tree. My black walnuts came from HyVee, but their unique taste transported me back in time nonetheless.
Peppermint extract, vanilla extract, and green food coloring turn an ordinary milkshake into a delicious St. Patrick’s Day treat!
Peanuts and frosting cover bite-size cake cubes in this Irish treat.
My dad’s favorite cake was Angel Food. Now Monte loves it, too, and requested it for his birthday. 😊 I don’t mind using all the egg whites because I can use the yolks to make one of my favorite desserts, Crème brûlée. 😄
Dress up baked potatoes with a knife, butter, and your favorite herbs and toppings!
Crème brûlée is one of my favorite deserts. Just a handful of simple ingredients combine into a creamy deliciousness. I don’t have a butane burner, so can’t get the sugar crust on top as crunchy as it ought to be, but it’s still amazing to eat. 😋
I’m including three versions of the recipe: the original, one scaled down for two, and one scaled up to have enough leftover egg whites to make a regular-sized angel food cake. (The original 6 egg version leaves enough egg whites for a shorter angel food cake.)
I adapted this recipe from Guide to Gourmet Cooking, halving the ingredients and making the instructions less complex. The trick to making it is heating the egg yolks enough to thicken but not cook (which makes for lumpy eggnog!)
I’m always to impatient to let the mixture chill before drinking some. It tastes fine lukewarm, but is very foamy. Chilling it allows the bubbles to dissipate. I like it both ways–foamy and not foamy. 😊
I’m finicky about apple pie. No canned filling. No tart apples. No nutmeg or ginger. No half-baked, slightly crunchy apples. I just want soft sweet cinnamon goodness with a decent flaky crust!
That’s why I rarely eat someone else’s apple pie. Even if it appears homemade, there could be odd spices lurking inside. 😄 I’ve been fooled too many times to take a chance. I’d rather eat cherry pie.
This recipe is the only one I use for apple pie. The crust is easy and produces a reasonably flaky crust. I prefer using sweeter apples, such as Gala, Golden Delicious, Fuji, or Braeburn. I once made a pie using Granny Smith apples and hated it. 😄
This festive recipe is simple and tastes amazing!
This summer we were looking forward to fresh corn on the cob straight from our garden. Unfortunately, our corn didn’t grow any taller than me and the ears remained small and underdeveloped.
We didn’t harvest any. And now the stalks have shriveled and died.
My only consolation is that our neighbor—who always plants a big garden—had similar issues with his corn, so it wasn’t my lack of expertise that produced such a sorry crop.
Our corn did produce one thing, though:
Smut.
Corn smut, also called corn truffle or corn mushroom, is a fungus which grows on ears of corn.
In the U.S., it’s a blight that farmers want to avoid.
In Mexico, it’s called huitlacoche (weet-luh-koe-chei) and is considered a delicacy.
My first reaction when I saw a couple ears of corn had gotten infected was disgust, then disappointment that two ears of corn were definitely ruined.
Then I remembered the delicacy aspect and wondered if I should try it.
After all, I’m up for trying new foods, like the ones I had this summer:
So I found a recipe for huitlacoche quesadillas, and harvested the corn smut.
I wasn’t brave enough to taste an corn truffle by itself. I waited until I’d made the filling for the quesadillas. That was a mistake, because by then all I could taste was the garlic. 😄 I suspect they taste more like mushrooms if eaten plain.
In the end, I thought the huitlacoche quesadillas tasted fine, but I doubt I’ll make them again. I had filling left over and ended up using it as salsa for tacos. (Fried flour tortillas, seasoned hamburger, & cheese.) Now that was delicious!
If I ever (accidentally) grow corn truffles again I’ll make the recipe as a salsa for my tacos.
A couple weeks afterward, I excitedly told my friend—who is of Mexican descent—about my experiment with this delicacy. She’d never even heard of huitlacoche. 😂😂😂
All the taste of scalloped potatoes without the dairy!
Every year Monte’s company Christmas party features a catered meal that includes a great green bean dish. This recipe is really close to that.
I found this recipe when searching for one to use leftover pork loin. It quickly became one of our favorites. The original recipe didn’t call for vegetables, but it seemed an obvious addition. Now when I make pork chops or pork loin, I always make a little extra so I can use the leftovers for this recipe. 🙂
When I found this recipe in Relish magazine, I knew it would be the perfect way to use up a can of pumpkin languishing in my cupboard. I enlisted Gem to help, and she was excited at the prospect of cupcakes. Until she heard they were pumpkin. Then she refused to help. However, she relented after some threats of banning her from electronics the rest of the day. 😄
She practically gagged at the smell of the pumpkin, but once the cinnamon was added, she agreed the batter smelled good. Then she discovered it tasted even better—both the batter and the baked cupcakes. She couldn’t even taste the disgusting pumpkin. 🤣 Now whenever she turns her nose up at something new, I remind her that she once thought pumpkin cupcakes would be awful. 😉
The spices add a little kick to this chocolate cake.
Mom often made kolaches when I was a child. They’re so yummy! As a teenager and young adult, I’d sometimes make them myself, but mine always looked like mini volcanoes, with the middle rising high and the filling leaking down the sides. Discouraged, I gave up making them.
Then I learned why my kolaches always erupted. I used grape jelly instead of pie filling! Jelly doesn’t have the weight needed to keep the middle of the roll from rising and it tends to turn to liquid in the heat. Armed with this knowledge, I always meant to try baking them again, but never did.
Until this fall. I’d invited my mother-in-law to come speak at Friendly Club, which is a small group of ladies who get together once a month to socialize and eat dessert. I was hostess that month and knew the ladies would enjoy hearing about Carrol’s recent heritage tour of the Czech Republic.
I usually serve apple crisp when I host, but thought Czech desserts would be more appropriate. And it would give me a chance to again try my hand at kolaches. I couldn’t find my mom’s recipe, so used this one instead.
I thought the addition of lemon zest sounded good. And although the kolaches were fine, I thought they could be better. I knew Carrol had taken a kolache baking class, so asked for her recipe. Once again I made them (this time to sell at our town festival) and loved them! The dough was softer and I preferred not having the lemon flavor. 😊
Nutrition analysis for blueberry kolaches:
A quick and easy homemade syrup for pancakes, waffles, and French toast.
I recently bought a couple bottles of regular ranch dressing because they were super cheap. Monte prefers lite or fat-free, so when he grumbled about me having bought regular, I said I’d make a homemade dressing for him instead. (Gem can eat the ranch. She uses it for chicken nuggets and fries. 😉)
I already had a recipe in mind: the Catalina dressing my mom used to make when I was a kid. Unfortunately, I couldn’t find Mom’s recipe. I don’t even remember if she had it written down or if it was in one of her cookbooks. (I checked her Better Homes & Gardens cookbook and didn’t find it there.) All I remembered was it included these three ingredients: sugar, ketchup, and celery seed.
So I found a similar recipe on AllRecipes.com and set to experimenting. It took only two tries to get it right. 😊
The original AllRecipes version called for paprika and onion powder, neither of which I have, so I immediately deleted those from my first attempt. I also swapped out the celery flakes for celery seed, since that’s what Mom used. I didn’t have red wine vinegar so I substituted rice vinegar and added a tablespoon of my brother’s home-bottled cherry wine. 😉
I kept the remaining ingredients: sugar, canola oil, ketchup, and Italian seasoning.
The first go-round tasted pretty good, though I didn’t like the Italian seasoning in it at all. Mom’s version definitely hadn’t included that. Hers was also a mite thicker and sweeter than what I’d mixed up.
We finished off that batch in record time, so when I mixed up the next version I omitted the Italian seasoning and cut the vinegar in half (but still kept the cherry wine.)
This time it was perfect! It tasted just like I remembered. I know it still isn’t exactly how Mom made it, because she would’ve used cider vinegar (or maybe white vinegar) and corn oil instead of canola. I doubt she put paprika in hers, and certainly not onion powder because I don’t recall her ever having that in her spice collection. So even if I buy those spices, I won’t use them in this recipe. One thing I know she never used was wine, since she was a teetotaler! 😄
Now I’m excited to eat salads again. I love this dressing so much I could practically drink it straight! 😄 It also tastes (almost) as good substituting Stevia sweetener for the sugar.
A simple blend of tomatoes, peppers, and corn make the perfect accompaniment to fish.
A spicy pineapple salsa and wilted spinach accompany broiled salmon.
My mom used to make this when I was a kid. I loved it then and I love it still! Gem, however, refuses to eat it.
We always eat it just by itself or as an accompaniment to pork, but it would also taste great with vanilla ice cream.
Hot Chicken Sausages, Bell peppers, and Tri-Color Rotini combine to make a tasty main dish.
I thought for sure my daughter would be excited about trying these. She wasn’t…
This recipe is adapted from Betty Crocker’s Cook Book for Boys and Girls. I’ve made apple crisp with oatmeal toppings, but prefer this original containing only flour, sugar, and butter. 😊 I always receive rave reviews for it. Except from Gem, who refuses to eat it.
I use a variety of apples; usually whatever is on sale. I never use Granny Smith or Red Delicious, since I dislike those. I most often use Golden Delicious, Gala, Braeburn, and Fuji. I recently tried a new variety, Ginger Gold, and that worked well. I also tried Paula Red, but they’re like Red Delicious and turn to mush when cooked.
The original recipe called for all white sugar. My mom changed it to half white, half brown. The following is a doubled recipe.
Turkey cooking techniques vary; some good, some bad, and some that may send your guests running for the nearest bathroom. Don’t ruin your Thanksgiving meal by accidentally poisoning your guests.