I'm not talking about legitimate issues and concerns here ... But is anyone else sick of people using social media to manipulate our emotions with some tiny video or post meant to get us all worked up so that we join in on their political/social agenda without thinking critically about it first? Aren't we all sick of feeling like pawns yet, letting others manipulate us into feeling what they feel so that we join them in some sort of protest or boycott because of some emotionally-charged video which hardly ever tells the whole story and virtually never gives a balanced, rational view of whatever the person is worked up about?
Or is it just me?
(Note to social studies students: This would be a great research project - studying how easy it is to manipulate masses of people through social media and how little we examine the issues before forming our opinion and running off and joining some protest.)
Formerly "Heather's Garden and Home" - but it's been less about the garden lately and more about my thoughts on just about everything else.
Friday, August 4, 2017
Easy Meal: Potatoes Two Ways
This is so ridiculously easy that it
almost doesn’t warrant a post. But I
thought I’d share it anyway because sometimes the simplest things are the
most overlooked things.
See! I told you it was pathetically simple!
Occasionally, I make this super
simple meal at our house. And almost no
one complains. It takes about an hour
but includes almost no preparation or mess at all.
All I do is scrub up some potatoes
(sweet or russet), wrap them in foil while they are still wet, and pop them
into the oven or toaster oven at 450 degrees for an hour. Then when they are done, unwrap them, slit
them, mash lightly, and then …
1.
For the russet potatoes, simply top with butter, shredded cheddar
cheese, salt and pepper. You could also
add sour cream, chives, onion powder, garlic powder, cooked sloppy joe meat,
chili or taco meat, etc. But even just the
cheesy potato makes a really simply, satisfying meal. (Maybe with some carrots, corn, green beans,
or other veggies on the side, too.)
2.
For the sweet potatoes, I like to top it with butter, dried cranberries,
nuts, shredded coconut, pepper, cinnamon, and maple syrup (or you could use a sprinkle of sugar). It’s one of my favorite ways to eat a sweet
potato for lunch when the weather gets cooler in the fall.
(Trust me, it tastes better than it looks!)
This is a go-to meal when I do not
want to make a lot of dishes or do not have the time to do a lot of
preparation. I just pop them in the oven
and get other things done while they cook.
And then an hour later – voila - lunch is all ready in a few short
steps.
See! I told you it was pathetically simple!
Out of the mouths of babes!
We went to the movies the other day,
and there was this commercial that played before the movie. It showed a bunch of moms taking a stand for
something – like a breastfeeding mom and a working mom and a mom who bribes her
kids to do work, etc. And the message
was “This is my choice. I am a strong
mom and woman, and I will not let myself be shamed by you.”
And, yeah, I kind of liked it. But then it ended with this, with what the
whole commercial was about:
A mom steps up and says (an interpretation
of its tone and message) that she doesn’t care if the particular food item that
she was feeding her kids wasn’t organic or non-GMO or a healthy, hippy-dippy,
crunchy-granola-mama, blah-blah-blah kind of food. She says that her kids know what they like
and don’t care what’s in it. And she’s
proud of her choice to give her kids this less healthy product and she’s not
going to let anyone shame her into feeling bad about it.
Okay, I get that. We all give our kids unhealthy foods from
time to time, treats or snacks or a quick, packaged meal. And no one should feel shamed about doing
that on occasion.
But what I loved most about this
commercial was my 7-year-old son’s reaction.
He turned to me with a horrified look on his face and said, “So…
what!?! They’re saying that you should
just give your kids any gross thing!?! That
you should feel good about giving them junk!?!
They’re making it sound like it’s a good thing!”
Out of the mouths of babes! Babes who can see through a pathetic ploy to embolden
you to give your kids unhealthy food and to make you feel like a pitiful,
over-worried, manipulated-by-the-health-food-companies mom if you make careful,
informed, healthy choices!
I’d love to meet the brains
behind that pathetic commercial, to meet the people who really think that mocking
health-conscious parents and that encouraging parents to feel good about
themselves for making deliberate unhealthy choices would actually sell their
product. It made me want to laugh and
cry at the same time.
Pan-Fried and Shredded Chicken Fajitas with Candied Carrots
Another
easy meal for a hot summer day! I like
pairing the spicy fajitas with the slightly sweet carrots. It makes a nice complimentary contrast!
This
dish comes together in a snap if you have pan-fried and shredded the chicken
ahead of time. I like to make a double
batch of the shredded chicken and use one for dinner that night and then freeze
the rest for a quick meal later.
(Okay, you'll just have to get used to the fact that my pictures of food will not be the best. I'm too busy cooking and serving it to a family of 6 to care about the pictures. I'd much rather be taking pictures of flowers anyway.)
Thursday, August 3, 2017
Super-easy Yogurt Ranch Dressing (or Dip)
This won't be a polished post. Just a quick draft. Our computer is broken and so I am typing on a tablet. But I wanted to get this recipe on my blog so I can reference it when I need it. (I tend to misplace hand-written recipes that have been scribbled on bits of paper or napkins.)
This recipe is a work in progress ... My homemade Ranch Dressing using yogurt as a base.
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Wednesday, August 2, 2017
My Favorite Smoked Turkey and Pasta Summer Salad with Homemade Zesty Italian Dressing
When I was first married, I made this salad sometimes with Kraft's Zesty Italian Dressing, which I loved. But on our journey to healthier eating over the years, we stopped buying most bottled Italian dressings. And since I never bothered to come up with a good alternative, I stopped making this salad altogether.
But then with the arrival of summer's heat and the first homegrown tomatoes and cucumbers of the year, I started on a quest to make a homemade zesty Italian which could rival the store-bought stuff and do this salad justice. And I think I came up with a fairly good version (but I am still tweaking it here and there). And I am now once again making this salad that I love so much (but unfortunately, I can't say the same for all my children).
This salad is so simple and it's perfect on a hot summer's day with some buttered bread on the side and a glass of ice water or lemonade.
But then with the arrival of summer's heat and the first homegrown tomatoes and cucumbers of the year, I started on a quest to make a homemade zesty Italian which could rival the store-bought stuff and do this salad justice. And I think I came up with a fairly good version (but I am still tweaking it here and there). And I am now once again making this salad that I love so much (but unfortunately, I can't say the same for all my children).
This salad is so simple and it's perfect on a hot summer's day with some buttered bread on the side and a glass of ice water or lemonade.
(I know it's not the best picture,
but we were already eating it for dinner when it dawned on me to take a photo of it.)
Tuesday, August 1, 2017
The Dangers of Technology
I learned something new today. I learned that technology is evil. My son's "face recognition" program on his 2DS just recognized me - his mother - as an "adult male."
No one asked for your opinion, you stupid technology!
(And my bearded husband was a "male infant." Why couldn't I be "male infant"? If I was destined to be labeled as "male," I think I'd rather be "male infant" than "adult male" because infants are softer and sweeter-looking than adults. Then again, if it recognized bearded people as "infants" then I guess I should be thankful that it called me "adult." I probably couldn't win either way with that one.)
No one asked for your opinion, you stupid technology!
(And my bearded husband was a "male infant." Why couldn't I be "male infant"? If I was destined to be labeled as "male," I think I'd rather be "male infant" than "adult male" because infants are softer and sweeter-looking than adults. Then again, if it recognized bearded people as "infants" then I guess I should be thankful that it called me "adult." I probably couldn't win either way with that one.)
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