Showing posts with label canning. Show all posts
Showing posts with label canning. Show all posts

Monday, January 12, 2015

Would the {Real] Pumpkin Please Stand Up?

Oh there you are, I see you now- butternut squash. Call me crazy, call me whatever you want, but honestly, my entire life I thought you were the real pumpkin. Then I tasted real pumpkin and decided that nope, butternut squash beats pumpkin all to pieces.

I know it's January and we should be eating soup, especially since it's been 'so bloody cold' (said with your best British accent) around here.......or then we should at least be eating fat-free or low carb or something along the line of January diets. But I finally dug my butternut squash out of my basement, and proceeded to 'work them up' (which has to be the worst Dutchy phrase ever!) last week.

Unlike The Pioneer Woman, I do not have step-by-step beautifully photographed instructions and cute little puns. I did have a messy kitchen, and I did process 20 pints of that beautiful orange stuff.

Friday morning, while my children were attempting to get their tousled heads out of bed, I was washing and scrubbing squash. I cut them in half, dug the seeds out with my fingers, after discovering that goes better than a silly spoon. Then I placed them cut side down on my trusty cookie sheets, poured a cup of water on the pan, covered them with foil, and baked them several hours, until my fork could easily poke them. While they baked, we ate breakfast, did school, started laundry, settled fights, and sighed deeply because it was Friday.

After they were soft, I dumped them in a large bowl to cool, and repeated the process.I even have a picture to prove this.

As they cooled, I scooped the pulp out of the shell. I took my stick blender and blended the whole mess together, to make sure there weren't any chunks. Then I put the squash into pint jars.

I filled my pressure cooker (Christmas present, Thanks, Mom!) and started processing the squash. Then I took all those seeds I'd been saving, which was about 4 cups, and tried something new. I washed them, and tried to get all the orange pulp-y stuff off of the seeds. I tossed them with 6 T. melted butter, 2 tsp. seasoning salt, 4 tsp. Worcestershire sauce, and 1/2 tsp. garlic salt. I spread them on 2 cookie sheets and baked them for one hour at 300 degrees, stirring every 15 minutes. After the third time stirring, I was really expecting a total flop. They still weren't crunchy and badly needed salt. I shook a lot more salt on them and popped them back in the oven. 15 minutes later, oh my! Crunchy delicious squash seeds came out of my oven!

Today it was time to try to copycat Panera Bread's Autumn Squash Soup. I found a recipe on Pinterest, but who wants to follow a recipe? So I tweaked it and halved it and came up with this. My own delicious version! I made my children and dear husband taste the soup and they ALL, I repeat, ALL wrinkled their noses, which is why I halved the recipe in the first place. I expected as much. But don't go with their opinion, they aren't the adventurous sort.

Saute onion in olive oil, stir in 1 cup chicken broth, 2 cups pumpkin squash, 3/4 cup apple cider, 3/4 cup cream, 1 T. honey, 1 tsp. salt, 1/4 tsp. cinnamon. Before the mixture was hot, I put it all in my blender. then back in the kettle until it was bubbling. And I enjoyed my soup while my family ate leftover pizza. My soup recipe made about 4 small servings.

And since we're talking about pumpkin squash anyway, here are two more of my favorite recipes.

Pumpkin White Hot Chocolate
 5 cups whole milk
1 cup white chocolate chips
4 tsp. cocoa powder
1 T. instant coffee
1 tsp. vanilla
1 cup pumpkin squash puree
1 tsp. cinnamon
Put everything together in blender. Blend until smooth. Pour into kettle and heat over low heat, stirring often.

Pumpkin Pancakes

2 eggs
2 cups flour
2 T. brown sugar
2 tsp. soda
1/2 tsp. salt
1 tsp. cinnamon
1/4 c. melted butter
1 1/2 c. milk
1 c. squash puree

Heat griddle to 375 degrees. Beat eggs until fluffly, add the rest of ingredients just until smooth. Grease griddle with butter, fry pancakes until done, serve with real maple syrup.

On another note, we survived the holidays, and had a real mix of work and play, family time, sleeping in, and getting ready for our chickens. On January 5, we officially became chicken farmers. It's been an adventure so far,  to say the least.

We're back into a school routine, the farmer husband is at home full-time now, the honey-do list is as long as his arm, we're all healthy, some parts of life really stink, but we're all still learning about Grace, and our Father's heart toward us. And we have nothing to complain about; only an abundance of blessings to count.


And now, to all, a good day!

Tuesday, September 24, 2013

Squeezing the Last Sweet Drops Out of Summer

What a good, busy summer we had. And now it's officially fall...I mean, the calendar says so. Who can argue with that? Tonight the children helped me pick 5 bushels of apples from our neighbors trees, for free. Tomorrow they go to an Amish farm and get turned into cider. Yummy!

Harvest 2013 has officially started. I take a deep breath and hang on for the ride. I will not complain about long days with no husband around. I will not complain about packing lunches. I will not complain about him always being tired and overworked. I will not complain....:) I will be thankful he is healthy and can work. I will be thankful my children can spend hours with their Dad on the combine, tractor or grain truck. I will be thankful that he comes home every night to me. I will be thankful.....

Today as we raced around the house during break time, and my 10 year old son was trying to catch me, I thought, surely I can still run faster than him. But alas! It was not to be. So now I am resigned to the fact that I have the athletic abilities of a 10 year old, which isn't too bad if it's MY 10 year old. But still....where did that 'fastest running girl in the youth group' go? (funny side note: we had relay races in the youth group once, and I was the fastest girl and Leon was the fastest boy. He likes to say that I had to marry him because he was the only one I couldn't outrun.)

My favorite pictures from the summer:





                                                      games with Great Grandma


Jamison's prize watermelon



                                                       Canning....snapping beans....



Slip and slide on hot days


                                                                 
                                                                    applesauce day





Cousin Fun





                                                       
                                                             Corn on the cob for lunch




                                                       (notice the kitties in the lunch bag)

It was a good summer. Yes, it was.



Tuesday, July 3, 2012

Canning Peaches

Today was the day to get those peaches canned. We started out with 2 -3/4 bushels of fresh peaches, purchased at our local Amish bulk food store last week. I had put them in the 'fridge until yesterday, when I laid them out on a table to ripen.

I have never canned peaches w/o my Mom's help. I don't know if I should be ashamed or grateful...actually I'm very grateful for all the times my Mom has helped me. But she was out of town and the peaches needed to be done. I looked at my family and said, "Today we will all can peaches together." We started with much enthusiasm at 10AM, and by 2:30 PM, the kitchen was cleaned up, and the last of the 30 qt. was in the cooker. What a satisfying feeling!

Logan dropped the peaches into boiling water for just a bit, then transferred them to ice water. Annika took them out of the ice water and put them in a bowl. Jamison was our 'go-fer' and filled Logan's bowl with peaches, emptied Annika's bowl when it got full, and kept her supplied with fresh ice water. I frantically slipped peelings off of peaches and pulled the stones out. the children got way ahead of me, so I sent them on breaks whenever I got too far behind. they filled jars with sliced peaches and poured the 'syrup' over the peaches. This year the 'syrup' was 1/2 pineapple juice, 1/2 water and 1 c. sugar. Last year I did it w/o any sugar and my Farmer decided it was a little too tart. So I laid down my lofty ideas of sugar-free peaches and added a little sugar. Keeping the Farmer happy is at the top of my list, and it's really not very difficult.

After the jars were filled, wiped off, lids and rings put on, into the canner they went. I brought the water to a boil, turned the burner down just a bit, and set the timer for 10 min. After the timer went, I turned the burner off and let the jars sit in the canner for at least another 10 minutes.

Pure beauty is on my counter just now, cooling. The memories of canning with my children will put warm fuzzies around my heart every time we open a jar of peaches this winter.

But don't be fooled. A few peaches slipped on the floor, little sister got spritzed with hot water, littlest sister got grumpy, Mom got impatient when the pineapple juice was poured a bit too enthusiastically, and everything was sticky, sticky!




And that's the way canning peaches on a HOT summer day goes at my house.