MOMZA'S HOUSE: 25 Days of Thanksgiving

Monday, November 1, 2010

25 Days of Thanksgiving

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So my favorite holiday is coming

in 25 nights...

I am so stinkin' excited!

My whole familia will be here!

Is there anything better than being with your family
and eating good food together?
I can't think of anything if there is!

Is it weird that I'm already thinking of

my Turkey Day menu?

Seriously,

I'm going thru my cookbooks,

looking on the internet,

reading the headlines of cookbooks

in the checkouts at the supermarket

looking for ideas.

Then,

I had this thought come to me--

"Self, I wonder what my bloggy friends

make special for THEIR families??"

So I'm asking--

Will you Share your Special Turkey Day recipes

with me??

Whaddya Say???

Also,

what's easier than blogging my gratitude

for 25 days?
You can participate in this Bloghop by publishing your
very own favorite Turkey Day recipe
and something you're Grateful for
and link it below!

So,

here we go:

My favorite Thanksgiving Recipe:

Cranberry Salsa

1 bag of fresh raw cranberries—washed

1 granny smith apple –cored and chunked

½ red pepper

½ red onion

¾ c sugar

1/3 c sugar

3 T cilantro

3 T fresh jalapeno pepper

1 T grated lime zest

1 T lime juice

Put all ingredients into food processor. Chop just until chunky. Enjoy with chips or topping for baked chicken/salmon, brie cheese or sandwich spread.

Today,

I'm Grateful for:

Living in a Free Country.

For Amber Waves of Grain.

And the men and women who've given their lives

to make it so.

Join the Blog Hop of Thanksgiving Recipes right here!

9 comments:

NatNovember 1, 2010 at 8:01 AM
Great idea of counting down till Thanksgiving. I saw someone last year make a "thanks" tree and a "giving" tree on paper, and had a bunch of paper leaves. When they did or saw someone do either of those, they would write it on a leaf and stick it on the tree.

Anyway, my fam has always had a veggie tray for Thanksgiving; it helps break up all the heavy saucy type things that are always served, and it's awesome to munch on later, like when making turkey sandwiches. BUT. You have to use our dip: 1 cup mayonnaise, 8 oz. sour cream, 1 Tablespoon minced onion, 1 teaspoon dill weed, 1 1/2 teaspoons Bon Appetit spice(Schillings or McCormicks). Mix it all together, and let it sit in the fridge for a few hours. It is DELICIOUS!!! I think sometimes my mom will use cottage cheese instead of mayo, to be healthier, and it tastes pretty much the same. ANY veggies, cheese, chips...everything tastes better with this dip on it! Except, like, chocolate cake.
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LesaNovember 1, 2010 at 8:53 AM
Great idea! I was thinking about recipes last night too.
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Susan AndersonNovember 1, 2010 at 9:43 AM
Oh, shoot. I wish I had seen this before I posted. If the Linky is still open tomorrow, I'll come back and post a recipe then.

I wish I loved the idea of cooking Thanksgiving dinner. I really don't like to, and my lemon of a new oven is only part of the reason.

Having said that, I DO love Thanksgiving, and my whole family will be here, too. So you know both of us are going to be in hog heaven. Or I guess I should say "turkey heaven" under the circumstances.

=)
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The Crash Test DummyNovember 1, 2010 at 12:08 PM
Oh this is such a good idea. I'm going to print up that cranberry salsa recipe. MMMMMmmmmmm. Yum-O. I really love cooking for Thanksgivng too. And you just got me excited. Except this is the first year that we don't get to cook the entire dinner and host a party and I'm sooooo depressed about it. I lub all the smells and all the snitching.

Your music is loverly! Simply Loverly.

OOOH, I can almost feel the roaring fire, it's so cozy in here.

LY!

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HeatherNovember 1, 2010 at 2:06 PM
I am thankful for sunshine. My lemon cake recipe is requested every year for Thanksgiving. Your cranberry salsa sounds great! And this is a great idea for a blog hop.
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Welcome to the Garden of EganNovember 1, 2010 at 4:43 PM
That cranberry salsa looks divine!
I look forward to seeing your posts for the month!

I "get" to work on Thanksgiving this year.
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Pitterle PostingsNovember 1, 2010 at 11:09 PM
Oh, I love this idea! I am going to have to see what great recipe I can find to share!!
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CharlotteNovember 3, 2010 at 6:57 PM
I won't be posting any recipes. My Thanksgiving dinner dishes tend to come from cans and boxes. Lame, I know, but cooking is not a big strong point of mine. I still love Thanksgiving, though.
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alpinekleinsNovember 4, 2010 at 10:51 PM
Here's my Thanksgiving post from 2008 - sharing my favorite Thanksgiving recipes. I LOVE this holiday! I don't even mind that I have to totally rearrange nearly every stick of furniture in my home to accomodate the crowd so everyone gets to sit down at a table together. Getting closer . . .
http://alpinekleinbunch.blogspot.com/2008/11/im-thankful-for-thanksgiving.html

Kristin
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SAY WHAT?? Board

Ari showed me her math assignment: "Have you seen this before?"

Me: "Um, yeah. Not since I was in school though."

Ari: "OK. So it's a legitimate thing. I just wanted to make sure my teachers weren't lying to me."

Bee: "I thought it was 'Tequila Mockingbird', not "To Kill a Mockingbird."

From the wedding:

Jud's oldest brother: Tell Mom not to come up to see you while on your honeymoon.

Jud: What? She came to see you?

Brother, laughing: Yeah.

Jud to his Mom: "I don't care if I've been mauled by a bear; do NOT come see me."

***

Dani to Isaac: "Tell Gramma 'bye' n; you love her, Isaac."

Isaac: "Bye! Butt-face Gramma!"

****

Boofus to Momza: "I have black hair in my armpits! Just on this one arm though. I WISH I could move some on the other arm!"

Momza: You're ridiculous. {laughing}

Boofus: "I also have hair growing on my chest. Twelve hairs! I counted!"

***

Arianna: "Mom, can I borrow one of your sweaters?"

Momza: "One of my sweaters? Why?"

Arianna: "It's Ugly Sweater Day at school."

Momza to Joseph, as he's getting ready for school:

"Hey, didn't you wear that shirt yesterday?--It's dirty, go put on a clean one."

Joseph: "It's not dirty. SMELL me!"

Momza: "I am not smelling you. It is too dirty--go put on a clean shirt. You're not wearing that to school."

Joseph, chuckling: "Aww...you're ruining my life."

Momza to 10 yr old Primary boy who wouldn't stop leaning back in his chair:

"I think you should know that I get queasy at the sight of blood. If you lean back in your chair and get hurt, after I've told you not to, I'll probably vomit--and if I do, it'll probably get on you."

Ari, after overhearing what I said, whispered, "Mom, you're a doula, you see blood all the time. It doesn't make you sick."

Momza: He doesn't know that.

****

Two little neighborhood boys knocked on the door:

"Is the Master here?"

Daisie: "What? Who?"

Boofus, from upstairs: "I can't play until my room is clean!"

Momza, to Boofus: "They call you 'Master'?"

Boofus: "Yeah, they do everything I say. I'm their Master."

***

Daisie, from the backseat of the car, while Diana is changing up the radio station:

"No country please. You're destroying my brain."

Diana: "You're welcome."

******

Valentines Day Dinner. Boofus to Dad, while eating the chocolate fish I gave him:

"This was the worst Valentine's ever. Mom KISSED me in front of Nathan!" (N. is his best friend who happened to be standing there when I gave B. his chocolate gift.)

Momza at the dinner table: "So, at work today, I was talking to Juan..."

Boofus, interrupts: "Who?"

Momza: "Juan. Juan--he's a young man I work with."

Boofus: "Who? I mean, WHO were you talking to?"

Caboose, chiming in: "The Chinese-Mexican, Wong!"

The Caboose to Momza: "If you won't get me a cellphone, then you can just send me to a foster home."

Momza:"Hold on while I GOOGLE foster homes in Colorado. N' while I do that, you should go ask Daddy if it's ok to send you away."

The Caboose returns: "Daddy said 'No'."

The Caboose to Mom: I can’t wait until I’m 11. “Cuz eleven is next to twelve and twelve is next to thirteen, and thirteen has the word “teen” in it n’ I can’t wait to be a teenager!

Boofus, pinching his fingers together, showing them to me:

"I just pulled a hair out of my NOSE! I AM A MAN!"

Momza: "Pick up your room, then brush your teeth, and don't forget to pack your lunch."

The Caboose: "You sound just like my mother!"

The Caboose: How do you spell "diary"?

Boofus: "D-A-I-R-Y."

Dad: That's dairy. You need to switch the "a" and the "i".

Caboose: I'm writing in pen here, people.

Dani to Boofus:

"You need to wash your hands before you touch the baby."

Boofus: "I did. I licked them twice."

Diana, who has just spent 45 minutes with Daisie, who'd been chewed out by Momza earlier:

"OH. MY. GOSH. MOM! How do you stand it? She drives me crazy! She acts like she's the only one whose ever been almost 15 years old! She made me so angry! All of her freaking whining! How do you stand it?! --Wait?--Is that what I sound like to you? Ohhhh Mommmm, (laying her head on my shoulder), I AM SO SORRY!!!"

Dad to Boofus, who asked him to do something he didn't want to do:

"What? Do you have a piano tied to your butt?"

Boofus: "Yes, it's small but very heavy."

Boofus, who was pestering the Caboose:

"You're nuthin' but a penny-loafin' Democrat."

Dara to Bee, after she threatened to tell on her for something:

"You think I care if you tell Dad on me? I get in trouble on a daily basis."

Joseph to Momza:

"What do you mean when you say 'think about the words you say'? I never think about what I'm saying."

Walking thru Walmart, the Caboose says:

"Mom, what's Pole dancing?"

"Ask your Dad."

Ari to Momza after seeing a personalized ornament with Joseph's name on it:

"Why does Joe get one and I don't?"

Momza: "Because there wasn't one with your name on it."

Ari: "Ugh. Why couldn't you name me Samantha, Rachel or somebody?"

Ari: Mommmm! Joseph is making me mad!

Momza: He's pushin' your buttons?

Ari: I don't have any buttons. I don't collect buttons.

Joseph to the dog: "C'mon girl--shake what your momma gave you!"

The Caboose, while I am fixing her hair for school:

"I don't want my ponytails braided."

Momza: "Why not?"

"Because it shows my inner beauty."

The Caboose: "I don't like my middle name. It's embarassing, it's not cool. It makes me awkward."

Momza: "Really? Hmmm, well what name do you like?"

The Caboose: "Something cool, like 'Madeline'."

Momza: "Okay you can change your name. What would you like to be called?'

The Caboose: "Arianna Madeline Hope A."

Momza: "Done!"

Momza to Boofus, after he'd spilled some hot cocoa on the counter:

"Hey, what do you do when you accidentally make a mess?"

Boofus: "You lie. And blame it on the dog."

Boofus: "Mom! Ari's bleeding!"

"Where?"

Boofus, pointing: "Over there."

"No, where on her body is she bleeding?"

Boofus: "Oh, on her knee."

Diana's heading downstairs, as the kids are leaving for school:

"Bye Bee, have a great day!"

"Wait! Where am I going?"

Diana, laughing, "You're not going anywhere right now,

I'm going down to take a shower and I won't see you before you leave for school!"

Bee: "Oh yeah."

Diana, after reading the headline, "Gaining Weight is All in Your Head"--

"Of course it's all in your head, that's where your mouth is."

At dinner, Momza to Boofus:

"Okay, when we get home, you need to take a bath."

"I don't wanna take a bath. You sit in your own FILTH!"

Driving in the car:

Dad: why do girls always have to change the radio?"

Bee: "Because we have the Authority. Boys just run red lights and drink beer."

Boofus to the Caboose, when she asked him to bring her more water to the table:

"You're Not Roll-a-tee...get it yourself."

Momza to kids, arguing in backseat on way to school:

"It's a good thing you guys are going to school today, otherwise I'd have to sell you on Ebay or to the Circus.

The Caboose: "What? You're going to get rid of me?"

Momza: "Well, you guys could swing on the trapeze, feed the lions..."

The Caboose: " You know I'm afaid of heights! and lions!"

Boofus, at the sink, rinsing dishes, discovers the water to be too hot. He decides to blame Dad who used the water last.

"Dad! It's your fault!"

"No, it's not-- you're running the water. That's your responsibility. It's your fault--just like the war in Iraq. It's because of your failed policies!"

"HA! YOU'RE the reason we went to War!"

(All this while Pres. Obama's speech is on in the background)

13 yo Daisie to Mom in car:

"Ohhh the boy I like asked another girl out today. Her name is Suzie."

"SuzieQ, hunh?"

"I don't know her last name."

"Do you love me?"

"I've never wanted to hit you. But someday I might."

"Gee, thanks."

"No problem, Babyhead."

Boofus: "I'm never dating. And I'm not gettin' married.Women are nothin' but trouble. And they squeeze your pressure points!"

Mr. W., laughing: "Yeah they sure do know how to squeeze your pressure points, Boof."

Caboose, yelling: "Mom, Joseph hit me!"

Momza: "Joseph, keep your hands to yourself."

Boofus: "I used a spoon. It was a spoon."

Momza: "Keep your hands to yourself."

Boofus: "It wasn't my hands! It was a S-P-O-O-N!"

Momza: "Well you and your spoon are about to get timed out in your bedroom."

Mr. W: "I would like to bear my testimony. I have a testimony of bears. They're true."

Momza: "Did you eat breakfast yet?"

Boofus: "No, there's nothin' good."

Momza:"Well, there's cereal, a bagel, fruit...I could make you some eggs?"

Boofus: "None of that sounds good."

Momza:' Well, if you could have anything you wanted, what would it be?"

Boofus: "I dunno."

Daisie: "The Best of EFY is this weekend! Can I go?"

Momza: "Sure--wait, you're not 14 yet. I dunno."

Daisie: "I'll be 14 in [x-amount] of Days!"

Br. Malley, our HT pipes in, to her: "Shhhh...just go and don't say anything." to me:"But probably not the dance later."

Momza:"Oh right--okay, Daise, you can go for the talks but not the dance."

Daisie: "Nevermind."

The Caboose, as we're on the elevator in the Doc's ofc:

"When they look at your throat, do they have to cut it open?"

Momza:"What??--of course not! Where'd you come up with that?"

" I dunno. "

It was then I realized, the Caboose hasn't ever been sick enough to go to a medical doctor. Bless her heart.

Ari talking to Dani on the phone about caring for the new dog:

"I'll be in charge of walking him, because you know how I feel about picking up poop. YOU KNOW HOW I FEEL ABOUT THAT!"

Boofus insisted he pick out his own shirt for school...comes to me and says, "Someone took off all the buttons on this shirt!"

I flipped the placket over to reveal otherwise.

"Whew!" no button thieves in our house!"

Its lunch time, what does everyone feel like throwing up?

A sleep-deprived Momza to Mr W:

"you better take it easy and get some rest today, cuz you're headed for a ..uh..a collap-sa-tion."

"Ari, you sure want a peice of pie? You're just gonna throw it up in a bit."

"I don't care."

::::sittin' around the table, we're talking about which temples the girls would like to be married in someday::::

Nana: "Portland."

Daisie: "Mesa, definitely."

Boofus, who'd been quiet thru most of the convo:"Well, if I ever decide to like

girls--and I don't now cause I hate them, and they're jerks!! --[his finger pointing to his sisters]--I want to

go to the Hawaii temple."

Boofus: "Mom, when you weren't here, Dad said the "S-word. He's a cusser."

Dad, sheepishly: “No, I don’t think so.”

Boofus: “ Yeah he did. Mom tell him.”

Boofus to Dad: You can hit me as hard you want for ten bucks.

Dad: Can I draw blood?

Boofus: It’s fifteen for blood.

Dad: How about a ping with a baseball bat, how much then?

Boofus: Twenty-two fifty.