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A Flu Fighting Feast

Against everything that I believe in, I got a flu shot on Thursday for the sake of my daughter. Wouldn’t you know it, I got sick Friday. Sicker than I’ve been in a while. In bed by 7:00 on Friday and all day Saturday. It was a killer.

As I lay in bed, I spent my day on the iPad researching all the best methods of fighting the flu while watching Law & Order marathons, drinking lots of vitamin C and feeling sorry for myself. Well, not really… it’s probably the best rest I’ve had in a very long while. I have to say, Im feeling pretty good despite the fact that I have a cough coming from the deepest part of my lungs.

On Sunday I was able to muster up enough energy to throw a few flu fighting foods into the slow cooker. Here’s what I came up with (not very original but I am convinced the ingredients warded off the evil within me)

  • The key ingredient: GARLIC. Research says you should have about 2 cloves a day to ward off illness. I’d say overall in my whole meal I used about 6, in the slow cooker only 2, finely chopped. Yes, my hands still stink, as does my house.
  • Mushrooms: These little buggers contain selenium and cytokines. What does that mean? They kick infection booty! No joke.
  • Chopped Red Onions: Known for their anti-viral and anti-inflamatory properties, onions help clear the way for better breathing (or so I hear.)
  • Whole Tomatoes: 1 can to be exact. This extra dose of Vitamin C helps to boost your immune system!
  • Chicken: Just for the sake of comfort.
  • Masala Wine: For a little flava.

I just salt and peppered that chicken up, sauteed the mushrooms and onions in a little garlic and olive oil, threw it all in a pot and let it simmer on low for 6 hours or so.

Harris threw together a quick herb bread in the bread maker and then I suddenly felt ambitious, and this is what happened…

I made pasta. For the first time. And I loved doing it. Except for the mess.

I smothered that pasta with more garlic and a ton of olive oil for an extra kick to the flu’s head.

Perhaps I put a little too much faith into this meal but I have to say, I’m feeling pretty awesome now!

Disclaimer: Please remember that this post is not intended to be medical advice. If you think you have the flu, please talk to your doctor.

A New Year

We made it through another year, SUCCESS!

Overall it was a pretty fabulous holiday season for all of us. Rylie had a visit from Nama (Grandma) all the way from New Jersey. They had so much fun playing and learning together.

Rylies vocabulary has developed greatly over the last week. I’ve heard the phrase “found her voice” but never really understood what it meant until now. The kid got LOUD all of the sudden.

It was definitely a “foodie” Christmas for all. We LOVE eating and cooking together and it’s definitely something I want Rylie to learn to love as well. We bought her the sweetest kitchen and a number of food related board books including Hola! Jalapeno, Mangia! Mangia! and My Foodie ABC: A Little Gourmet’s Guide where she has learned that Kobe Beef goes moo and you get your tacos at the “ria” (taqueria). Yeah, she’s pretty advanced.

She also got some pots & pans from Aunt Trish and a grocery cart full of food from Aunt Sherri. We’ll be enrolling her in Le cordon bleu next week.

Even Daddy got a pasta making set for the Kitchenaid which we have put to use multiple times and we got loads of spices from Penzys.

In addition to the fab foodie gifts, we had a feast fit for a king. For Christmas Eve I made my traditional Beef Bourguignon. I make it each year along with my husbands famous gruyere potatoes, bread, salad and wine. I love any opportunity to have a nice sit down dinner with good company.

For Christmas my mom made the most incredible Italian feast. Sausage, meatballs, lasagne, baked ziti and my most favorite chicken filled our bellies. Again home made bread on the side and 30+ people at our house. It was stressful but great at the same time. I love watching the baby play with her cousins and being surrounded by family.

As usual, New Years was a snooze. We ended the year with some delicious raviolis made by my man and then just chilled watching a terrible movie and hit the hay around 12:30.

And now back to reality. No more breaks from work, husband is back to school and I am kind of down about it all. But, it’s time to pick myself up and figure out how to make me happy!

So with the new year at hand, I again vow to try and update more. This time for real… No, seriously.

Happy New Year!

Working Mom Blues

I admit, I don’t love being a working mom. Before I had Rylie I knew that was the reality, I had to work, it wasn’t an option. But I really find managing a full time job and a household is extremely overwhelming and creates a lot of guilt. I spend my time at work thinking about all the things I need to do at home, and when I’m at home I’m constantly overwhelmed with all the things that need to be done at work.

Today is one of those days that makes being a working mom even harder. When I woke up this morning and went in to wake up my little pumpkin, I opened the bedroom door and an awful smell came out of the room. Rylie threw up last night but never made a sound. I was having a hard time sleeping all night but I never heard her cry or anything. I had checked on her before I went to bed and all was well. I felt awful, she had slept in the crib with this all night.

We gave her a quick bath and got her ready for school. There was no fever, she was acting completely normal. I thought maybe her food just didn’t settle well…it’s happened before.

Now when I look back I think, if I had thrown up last night, would I have gone to work today? Probably not. But work consumes me and when I got up I was rushing around trying to figure out how I was going to get to work early for a meeting that was scheduled first thing and how am I going to get all of the other things on my project list done today. I’m constantly on super tight deadlines and can never seem to keep up with it all. So there she went, off to school.

As I sat in my meeting I noticed my phone light up. I left the room to take the call and it was Rylie’s school calling to tell me she had thrown up twice. Tears immediately came to my eyes but I still couldn’t figure out how I was going to leave the office today. I called Harris and he said he could go get her but had to finish something up before he could leave.

I went back to my meeting feeling awful. I was already feeling sick myself today and all I wanted to do was go home. My meeting finally ended and I was told to leave to go take care of the baby. I called Harris to see if he had left yet and he hadn’t. It wasn’t until noon that I got to her. NOON. 3 hours she spent at school throwing up because of work. Because I am a bad mom. I am.

I’m not opposed to work, in fact I do enjoy working and making my contribution to the family. I don’t think Id feel good about myself if I didn’t work, I mean why should all the burden be on my husband? It shouldn’t. But I really wish there was a better way to do this. A job I could do from home, even something closer to home would be good. I just don’t know how to fix this situation.

I see her for a half hour in the morning, tops. I don’t get home until 6:30 at the earliest in the evening and she’s in bed by 8. I rarely get to cook a real meal for my family, thank god my kid loves beans. I just don’t understand how some moms make it look so easy.

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