Cascarones, confetti eggs, for Easter!

It's time to make cascarones!

It's Holy Week and while there are many activities planned around this special time of the year, a little time needs to be set aside for tradition. Here on the border with Mexico cascarones are very much a part of the Easter tradition. While the eggs above are still white, they are about to be taken through a transition. To do it properly it will take two days.

In years past, our three sons, my husband and I would gather around the dinner table to decorate Easter eggs. Yes.. even my husband got involved. It was so much fun. I'm wondering if my husband might even take the urge to participate this evening. Our youngest son will be by and maybe even he will want to get involved.

Ok... here we go.

I've made the marks on the "pointy" end of the egg just to show you where to

remove the top with a several taps of a dinner knife. Just tap around it gently to crack the shell and then carefully remove it. Pour the contents into a bowl and rinse out the egg shell very gently with cool water. Place empty side down on a wire cookie rack so that air will circulate through.

The opening should be about the size of a 50 cent piece.

Looks like a great night for quiche!

Let the egg shells dry for a bit before the decorating begins.

Check back later as I proceed through this process.

Wish me luck!

Happy Birthday, David!

Happy Birthday, sweet David!!

Our little grandson, David, is two years old today. What a little sweetheart. He is absolutely precious. What a blessing he is to our family. He has the most "watch-out-because-I'm-getting-ready-to-really-get-into-trouble" look in his eyes, yet, he's the best little kid. He is our oldest son's little boy. He lives in Mexico with our son, his wife and their six year old daughter, Carmen. 

Have a wonderful, blessed day, David!

To read about David's parents, just scroll close to the bottom of this page.

My 10 Questions & Answers - as per request by Laura - "White Spray Paint"

Manzanillo, Mexico

This is one of my favorite pictures taken from our favorite restaurant in Manzanillo... La Toscana. I just thought I would share it with you. 

1. What is the best way to start the day?

       A cup of coffee and a little quiet time... with a prayer to be a blessing to someone that day

2. What is your favorite hobby?

      * Family history! Genealogy. At some point I want to spend a whole day working on this 

      just as I used to do when I lived in Mexico.

      * Cooking... for friends and also planning a family cookbook

      * Home decorating

3.  What do you think are some of the most important lessons you taught your children?

       * Go to church... and believe!

       * Be faithful to your spouse.

       * Work hard

4.  If you could write a book, what would you write about?

       Living in Mexico in a small town... being the only American woman who lived there.

5.  What is your main concern these days?

       There is so much unrest in our country and the stress is damaging our health.

6.  If you could spend the day in your jammies, watching television, eating junk.. what would 

     would you watch and eat?

       Old black and white movies with Claudette Colbert, eat popcorn with butter on it and 

       drink Coke Zero with store-bought ice

7.  If you saw the first star in the sky this evening, what would you have wished for?

        Our family friend to wake up from his coma and be perfectly well. .. Then I would look

        for another star... and wish for the perfect wife for someone very close to me. (It's rare,

        but sometimes I cheat on things!)

8.  If you could change one thing about your body what would it be?

         Lose 50 pounds... and sleep through the diet!

9.  If you had a dinner party,how many people would you invite?

        10 - 12

10.  What would you serve?

        Antipasto, eggplant parmesan, stuffed manicotti, green salad, bread with dipping oil,

       broccoli and peas, red wine, biscotti, fruit and coffee

Okay! Your turn!!

       

Mother sucked eggs!!

My mother sucked eggs for my sister and me!

Anne, Smudgy and Karen 

Probably about the time I was in second grade I came home from school to announce to my mother that I had to take an egg to school to decorate for Easter. (Yes, in the "olden days" this was perfectly acceptable!) The teacher had carefully instructed her students as to what sort of egg was needed. Empty! Poke a hole in each end of the egg... and then... well, this is where I went wrong with the instructions. I was just real sure that she said to SUCK the egg out of the shell. In all probability she must have said BLOW, but that message just did not come across to me. 

My poor mother questioned me carefully as to the teacher's instructions, however, I was insistent that she had said SUCK. Bless my mother's heart.. she began the process of preparing the eggs for the big event. Two eggs had to be prepared as my younger sister (who always felt that she had to do everything I did) wanted one too. I hardly noticed the less than enthusiastic look on my mother's face. All I could think about was decorating the perfect egg at school. My mother asked me half-way through the ordeal if my instructions from the teacher were correct. "Oh, yes! Suck the egg out of the shell and then be sure to wash the shell carefully." I was reciting exactly what my teacher had told the class. My poor mother had an awful look on her face, but began the process. I'm not quite sure what happened after the second egg as that is probably lost to pre-Easter memories in outer space... but my guess is she made a fast trip to the restroom. No wonder from that moment on my mother always questioned what I stated to her as "fact". My teacher had said BLOW. 

What a mother does for her children! Thank you, Mother. I miss you terribly.

 Mother - ca. 1953

I am adding a posting that I deleted earlier because it sounded a little "off",  however, I have decided to add it again. This incident brings back so much laughter we had together as a family. My mother sucking the eggs and my sister and I standing by her at the kitchen sink, wide-eyed and impatient, waiting for my mother to finish the deed. I can actually be laughing hysterically nowadays and my husband can just about bet that I am recalling the egg saga and the expression on my dear mother's face. Oh no... here it comes again... shaking all over with laughter... you'll just have to indulge me....

Las Islas Ranch

Las Islas Ranch

Photo by Brandon Boykin

     We spent the weekend at Las Islas Ranch, our deer lease, for a much-needed rest. The usual chores that needed to be done such as check deer blinds that may have tipped over (lots of high winds lately), check the "Lab-lab" (protein feed for the deer), check watering stations... of which a leak was found,  and then gather mesquite firewood.

     We cooked chicken the first night and then steak the second night. There is always lots of great food. Other "members" at the ranch are good friends, so it is very much a time for socializing.

     Sunday morning I cooked a "cowboy breakfast" which was sauteed onion, bacon and left-over steak all cooked within the scrambled eggs. A friend baked whole-wheat biscuits. We all sat on the patio of our duplex, drinking coffee, eating out breakfast and watching the most beautiful cardinals, kisskadees, doves, and green jays. It was great to be with these wonderful friends. We all felt very blessed.

I see you!

Grasshopper at Las Islas Ranch

Photograph by Brandon Boykin, my teenage nephew

     We will try to head out to Las Islas Ranch today. Las Islas is the deer lease we are on with several other hunter-friends. It is absolutely the best place to chill and enjoy being with friends and take in some beautiful scenery. You have to appreciate the beauty of several different varieties of cactus, all kinds and colors of birds and trees such a ebony and mesquite. We enjoy seeing cardinals, kisskadees, doves, roadrunners, egrids... and more! (Hope I've spelled the names of the birds correctly.) It's always a treat to be driving along and see the deer and an occasional javelina, which is similar to a wild pig.

     This weekend is supposed to be windy, but that goes with living in deep south Texas. Supposedly it keeps us "cool". Hmmm.... secretly I prefer the good ol' a.c.

     Everyone have a restful and peaceful weekend!