Grandpa had requested an adventure while he visited, so we took to thinking of what activities are conducive to two-year-olds, parents, and early March in the upper midwest. The weather didn't cooperate fully, but we did manage to spend some time outside, flying a kite, striking up a campfire in a nearby state park (where the river's ice breaking up sounded like gunshots to punctuate the hour we were there), and s'mores both in the fireplace at home and in the campground.
Grandpa and Jonathan bought sandwich irons for cooking over the fire, so we ate the delicacy of my family, pudgie pies, in a living-room picnic with orange cream sodas, carrot sticks, and marshmallows (Jo doesn't really care for chocolate--strange child).
The Sunday that he was here, Jo tracked down Pastor Lori at church to remind her that it was Grandpa's birthday so that he could be properly sung to by the congregation. And then she helped me make a cake in the afternoon.
I suppose I could blame Jo for the listing cake and lumpy frosting, but that comes from my own inadequate greasing of the cake pans. When half the cake gets stuck in the bottom of the pan, it's hard to frost the layers evenly. Jo did take charge of the sprinkles and the candles, however. She picked out the fancy candles that spell Happy Birthday, see? And can you figure out how old Grandpa is now?
Despite an uneven appearance, the cake was delicious. The frosting, especially, I recommend for just about any application.
I hope there will be more catching up in the next few days, since the remaining spring break adventures should be reported before I get into the Holy Week reflections (Lenten suppers! Parades in church! Hosanna!).
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Pudgie Pies
2 slices white bread
thinly sliced or diced ham
grated cheddar or co-jack cheese
ketchup, mustard, and mayonnaise
In the center of one slice of bread, place ham and cheese, spreading the other slice with mayo and including mustard and ketchup (this is important!) atop the ham and cheese. Butter both sides of the outside of the bread thoroughly, place in sandwich iron, trim off crusts, and cook over an open flame (fireplace or woodstove is actually more typical in my family than campfire) until the sandwich is lightly grilled and heated through. Eat cautiously, since the inside will be quite hot. Then, make more.
Brown Butter Frosting (modified from BH&G 14th edition)
1/2 C. butter (1 stick), melted gently, milk solids skimmed off, and cooked until browned (the color of caramel; do not burn)
Mix together
4 C. powdered sugar
2 Tb. milk
2 tsp. vanilla
Add brown butter. Beat until combined, ading additional milk as necessary to reach appropriate consistency.
I love those sprinkles, and I'll bet your dad did, too! My boys are big believers that LOTS of sprinkles make everything better, and if I look away for more than 2 seconds, entire bottle(s) are used on cakes, cookies, science experiments, and once, a sandwich.
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