Showing posts with label celery seed. Show all posts
Showing posts with label celery seed. Show all posts

Thursday, November 24, 2011

THANKSGIVING RECIPE! - Classic Deviled Eggs

I know it's spur of the moment, and most of you already know how to make creamy delicious deviled eggs, but I thought I'd throw out exactly how I like to make mine in case you just can't seem to find that perfect blend of ingredients. I'm not giving myself a pat on the back (oh, who am I kidding, yes I am), but my deviled eggs are simply amazing and I hope you can take my mixture and enjoy with your family!

~Ingredients~

12 eggs, hard boiled
1/3 cup + 1/8 cup (2 Tbsp.) of Miracle Whip
1 Tbsp. yellow mustard
1 tsp. Worcestershire Sauce
2 Tbsp. dill pickle relish
1 tsp. dill pickle juice
4-5 drops Tabasco Sauce
splash of yellow food coloring

~Directions~

1. Cover eggs with plenty of water and bring to a boil.
2.  Boil for 3 minutes.

3.  Turn heat off and COVER, for...
 4.  20 minutes haha.
 5.  In the meantime, fill a bowl full of ice water.
 6.  When the eggs are finished boiling, used a slotted spoon to drop them into the ice water (The slotted spoon is to ensure hot water isn't transferred).
 7.  Peel eggs under cold water.
 8.  Split in half vertically.
 9.  In a medium bowl, remove egg yolks and mash into a fine powder with a fork.
 9.  Add all of the ingredients and mix well.
 10.  Spoon mixture into the empty hard boiled eggs and garnish with your favorite spices.  My personal favorites are dill weed, paprika, and celery seed.  Be sure to leave some plain in case some guests aren't fond of your spice selection.
ENJOY, AND HAVE A WONDERFUL THANKSGIVING!!!!

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Saturday, July 9, 2011

Foodie Baby: When Raising a Foodie Baby Backfires

Even the most motivated and doting new mothers around know that there are some mornings that one cup of coffee isn't doing the trick and the thought of hearing the food processor whirring at its eardrum-splitting decibel level sends a shiver down the back of your neck. Most days you do it anyway because, well, you love your baby and the look on their face when they hear the screeching devil machine is just too much to take:

Today was one of the rare occasions I fed Piper breakfast from *gasp* a jar. It was called "Country Breakfast," but as I opened the container it smelled more like dog food. I am from the country and I advise you to take that description with a grain of salt. I tasted a bit of it myself and almost gagged. "Oh well," I thought, "maybe she'll like it anyway."  Wrong.  I was given this face:
until I took the slop out of the jar, mixed it and reheated it with whole milk, sprinkled a large amount of pepper into it and about the same amount of celery seed, minced and lightly sauteed some onion and mixed it in, as well as a fair amount of garlic powder. I'm surprised the child didn't want her choice of sausage links or patties to accompany her gourmet meal. Yep, this is what we asked for when we wanted a foodie baby.  No one to blame but ourselves.

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