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8/7/2017 3 Comments

Simple as it Seems

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It seemed simple enough to have the kids pick the zucchinis for the cake recipe I found in the July issue of  Better Homes and Gardens. I even said, "Twist, don't pull," imagining the whole plant being ripped by the roots; there's been enough of that this summer.  But, it wasn't that simple.  While they were doing that I was getting out the bowls (cracked), the flour (crumpled sack), making sure there were enough eggs, and wondering if this is what every cook does.  Or, does every cook have a pristine kitchen, organized cupboards, all of the ingredients?

Then, the kids come in, dirty feet, 2 meager zucchinis--I thought they were bigger.  "We'll have to get the third," I say.  "Mom, um, we sort of pulled it out." Sort of?  We trek out.  It's salvageable, so I pack the hill around what's left of the plant and bring in the third, hopefully not last, zucchini.  Then, what was going to be done in an hour is about to begin, a half hour later. The kids want to help, so they climb up on the counter, and we grate (or food process), crush (or food process), and zest (would food process if I could).  The kids stir.  X tastes everything:  sugar, salt, flour, baking soda, vanilla; I draw the line at raw eggs, and he tells Z it's all delicious, but his face reveals otherwise.  

Just when we're about done I realize, no buttermilk. Is this a kitchen staple?  Apparently not, since according to Pinterest I can make it with milk and lemon juice.  X does not want to try this concoction.  They whisk--for real.  I didn't even use the mixer, and the cakes go in the oven.  CakeS, because I don't have the right size pan.  While the kids have suddenly lost interest, I'm cleaning up.  As I pick up the  magazine, I see there's an icing--not happening.  I'm also not garnishing with a zucchini flower, one because they're trampled and two because this can be as simple as it seems.  The cake comes out, the kids have it for lunch, and it is truly delicious, no weird faces, even.  

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Carissa
8/12/2017 11:01:11 pm

Was the zucchini alive still when I was over visiting? Can't recall. I must say the sunflower survived after there transplantation though!

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Gettie (Grandma)
9/3/2017 01:22:52 pm

The fun times; I remember you girls sitting in the pea patch eating all the peas just happy as "two peas in a pod"!

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Derek link
7/21/2023 10:10:27 am

This was a lovely blogg post

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