Fondant au chocolat avec fraises au basalmic et poire poché
Foie gras sur toasts et sa salade et poire avec reduction de vin rouge
Rack d'agneau avec tomates cerises, haricots verts accompagné de purée de pomme de terre
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lundi 26 avril 2010
lundi 19 avril 2010
Week 16/52
vendredi 16 avril 2010
Super glue
Baby Ben's new nickname should be super glue because she has been clinging to me without fail. She refuses to play with her siblings and instead prefers to be held in mummy's arms. She is also resolutely super glued to mummy when night falls and refuses steadfastly when coerced by daddy returning home from work. Shrek feels slightly rejected by Super glue and hopes that this phase will fade away fast.
Petit Suisse et Lil Miss N ont collés sur le dos de Ben le adorable petit nom de
'Pot de colle'
It's mighty sweet of them and ironic considering not too long ago they were also what I would refer to as petits pots de colle !
Petit Suisse et Lil Miss N ont collés sur le dos de Ben le adorable petit nom de
'Pot de colle'
It's mighty sweet of them and ironic considering not too long ago they were also what I would refer to as petits pots de colle !
mardi 13 avril 2010
Week 15/52
Lemon melting moments where I recreated the recipe found on A Food Lover's journey with the modification wherein I used tapioca starch instead of corn flour as I had run out of corn flour. I rather liked my modification and will make these again. My kids adored them because they really are melt-in-your-mouth thanks in large part to the scary amount of butter all 200 grams...but it's worth it.
Libellés :
52 week Project,
culinary delights,
gorgeous food
Week 14/52
Five year old fashionista
Lil Miss N is coquettish to the max and is well on her way to becoming a stylish fashionista or fashion star having emulated her chic Mama.
Lil Miss N is coquettish to the max and is well on her way to becoming a stylish fashionista or fashion star having emulated her chic Mama.
Libellés :
52 week Project,
kids antics,
little Miss Naughty
dimanche 11 avril 2010
A room of her own
A room of her own is exactly the kind of inspiration I need.
A room of her own symbolicly means somewhere whether real or imaginary a place that I can be with my thoughts and not just playing 'mum' or wife. I suspect that I do not have the luxury of being with my own thoughts much.
'Happiness is of our own making'
This is much easier said than done but at the end of the day one can choose to be depressed (I am guilty of this most of the time) or one can remind oneself that one is much more fortunate than most and hence count ones blessings.
Life throws many hands at us some unhappy and sad and utterly tragic events but it is the contrast that ultimately plays out and show us that happiness is a state of mind and a transient state that one need to savour in the moment because fleetingly it will pass just like everything else.
I do not aspire for exaltation, greatness or even recognition. Fame and fortune smiles and chances upon some talented and determined souls but it can also be shone upon the most pathetic individuals. To leave an indelible mark upon those who matter to us and to impress upon them and affect/influence them in some way is really how ones legacy will live on. The latter is what I aspire to as it lasts long after I am gone.
A room of her own symbolicly means somewhere whether real or imaginary a place that I can be with my thoughts and not just playing 'mum' or wife. I suspect that I do not have the luxury of being with my own thoughts much.
'Happiness is of our own making'
This is much easier said than done but at the end of the day one can choose to be depressed (I am guilty of this most of the time) or one can remind oneself that one is much more fortunate than most and hence count ones blessings.
Life throws many hands at us some unhappy and sad and utterly tragic events but it is the contrast that ultimately plays out and show us that happiness is a state of mind and a transient state that one need to savour in the moment because fleetingly it will pass just like everything else.
I do not aspire for exaltation, greatness or even recognition. Fame and fortune smiles and chances upon some talented and determined souls but it can also be shone upon the most pathetic individuals. To leave an indelible mark upon those who matter to us and to impress upon them and affect/influence them in some way is really how ones legacy will live on. The latter is what I aspire to as it lasts long after I am gone.
Libellés :
loopy,
maxims,
moi-même,
motherly love,
waxing lyrical
samedi 10 avril 2010
Overrated
Décidement I have decided after much reflection that caviar is definitely overrated and overpriced. I arrived at this conclusion after a recent tasting of caviar. I will eat it if it is presented to me but at the inexorbitant price of more than 1000 Francs per kilo it is unjustified and I prefer foie gras or lobster or scallops or oysters or other fruits of the sea over caviar.
I will not knock it if it is gifted to me but to shell out large sums for a ridiculously overpriced item that I deem not worthy of its high standing and status is out of the question for me.
I will not knock it if it is gifted to me but to shell out large sums for a ridiculously overpriced item that I deem not worthy of its high standing and status is out of the question for me.
lundi 5 avril 2010
Potty training
Baby Taz has made some inroads into his potty training but it is still less than optimal.
He has in fact regressed and only does wee-wee when prompted and coerced or beguiled into doing it via immitation of his older bro.
He does habitually poo-poo in the bowl though so at least he is caca-trained.
Night time is still completely covered by nappies.
He has in fact regressed and only does wee-wee when prompted and coerced or beguiled into doing it via immitation of his older bro.
He does habitually poo-poo in the bowl though so at least he is caca-trained.
Night time is still completely covered by nappies.
Exhaustion
Fatigue and frustration
Lingering doubt
Overcast shadows swirling
Input foolishly double outtakes
Output redirects inner battle
Revolves around miniscule insignificance
Too far out
Out of reach
Thump, thump, thump
Slumps back down to earth.
What my wandering mind conjures up when I am exhausted.
Lingering doubt
Overcast shadows swirling
Input foolishly double outtakes
Output redirects inner battle
Revolves around miniscule insignificance
Too far out
Out of reach
Thump, thump, thump
Slumps back down to earth.
What my wandering mind conjures up when I am exhausted.
dimanche 4 avril 2010
Week 13/52
Bricolages de Petit Suisse (rabbit) and Baby Taz (the chook which was mostly my own handiwork)
Chickadees kiss choc-a-block full of Easter chocs
Petit Suisse, Baby Taz, Baby Ben and Lil Miss N
Impressive Chocolate displays in the shops...way before Easter had arrived...
The theme for this week is what else but Easter hence the photos reflect and revolve around Easter deco to chocolates to Easter themed craft projects.
Chickadees kiss choc-a-block full of Easter chocs
Petit Suisse, Baby Taz, Baby Ben and Lil Miss N
Impressive Chocolate displays in the shops...way before Easter had arrived...
The theme for this week is what else but Easter hence the photos reflect and revolve around Easter deco to chocolates to Easter themed craft projects.
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