and for my latest trick…
November 28th, 2009 nickWe’re not expecting to see this one again for another few months…
We’re not expecting to see this one again for another few months…
Enough is enough! For the last three years, on the Wednesday before Thanksgiving, I’ve dug through the blog archives for that recipe for cranberry relish/sauce that I love. And I always come up short, because I’ve never blogged it. Until now…
And this year, for the Baltimore turkey, I’ve made three sauces. Recipes below. Audience reaction will follow in a few days.
Sauce 1: Cooked cider-cranberry sauce [link]
Ingredients
Instructions
[Chilled for 24 hours before thanksgiving dinner.]
Sauce 2: Raw cranberry-apple relish [link]
Ingredients
Instructions
[Chilled for 3 days before thanksgiving dinner.]
Sauce 3: Raw cranberry-ginger relish
Ingredients
[nb: I doubled the cranberries and ginger but not the lemon and eyeballed the sugar to a little more than 1 c]
Instructions
Put everything in the food processor. Whirl just until finely chopped. Cover and chill at least four hours. [Chilled for 24 hours before thanksgiving dinner.]
And, if you’re still reading, here are some Week 2 pics of the sleepy little cranberry.
The adventures continue. It’s pretty amazing how much laundry one small person can generate. And very little of it is clothing. His collection of onesies has (so far) escaped the worst. We’re just waiting for the serious blow-outs to start. Last night, after downing way to much milk way to fast (we thought it was a lot but didn’t know better to slow him down), he fussed a bit but we burped him and changed his diaper. Lying down in his crib, he was making the strangest sounds — the usual little snuffles and sniffles but with an occasional gurgle thrown in. I went over to comfort him, only to see some white stuff dribbling out of his mouth. Picking him up was a mistake, as he proceeded to spit up around two cups of liquid. The first cup landed squarely on the sheet and sleeping pad of the bassinet and the rest landed on two pillows and in Johanna’s Dansko sandal on the floor. This is where we need a dog to be on clean-up duty! As we’re cleaning it up frantically, I look over at the bed where I’ve set Oscar down. His eyes are closed and he’s snoring away.
We’re embarrassed to say that this exact same thing happened a few days ago as well. Must learn the warning signs of the milk geyser…Maybe we’re not burping him enough, but what’s funny is that we often just get a big ole loud burp out of him and no spit up. But when he spits up, he really lets ‘er rip.
He typically has two periods of alertness during the day, each lasting a few hours, where we get some good Oscar face-to-face time. As he gets more expressive, we’ve been working to get more good face shots. Here’s a selection…
Oscar has taken to sleeping during the day and being alert at night. Not a great combination for mom and dad, but we’re weathering it okay so far and hoping things will switch up/smooth out in these scattershot first few weeks.
In talking with some folks via email and on the phone, we realize that part of our announcement was perhaps a little misleading. While Oscar arrived just after 6PM on Wednesday, after just 30 minutes of pushing at the birth center, Johanna had been in labor since about 4:30 that morning. She did a lot of the hard work at home and even [gulp] in the car. We’re working on writing up a birth story with full details and while we won’t post it online, we’re happy to share it with friends. Send us an email if you’re interested in reading it and we’ll pass it along once we get our act together.
It’s been a whirlwind few days. We’ve barely had time to sleep and eat let alone take photos and blog. But here are a few from days 0-2 in the life of Oscar, who was known as Mr. Snuffles until we decided on a name.
I was up at 5am, not 11 hours after Oscar’s arrival, all anxious that I didn’t know how to swaddle or put on a pre-fold cloth diaper. You Tube to the rescue!
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