I’ve taken up ironing! Not the kind that fights wrinkles but cooking in cast iron. In another one of my maybe steps to improve our family’s health, I’ve ditched the non-stick pan (which let’s be honest had lost most of its non-stickiness).
At an auction last month we picked up a 6 inch and a 10 inch pan. These had both seen better days and were rusty so my husband had to go at them with a wire attachment on his drill and then reseason them. That could be a post on its own and if I ever get the pictures he took off his phone maybe I’ll do one. I will share that at one point he thought he’d overcooked the pans as the first layer of oil seemed to be bubbling and flaking. It turns out there was a second layer of rust that had been seasoned over before and he had to get the wire attachment out again.
When he was sure he’d gotten down to good clean iron, we applied a thin layer of oil, baked it in the gas grilled, let it cool till he could handle it again and repeated the whole procedure two more times. The final appearance of both pans were a glossy black. I was still a little skeptical—would they really be nonstick?
The best test I could come up with was scrambled eggs. I didn’t put any oil in the pan and I hadn’t cooked sausage or bacon in it before the eggs—this was straight out the the drawer and onto the stovetop. I did let it heat up for felt like quite a while (after all, you’re not supposed to have an empty non-stick pan over heat for long). Well, a picture is worth a thousand words—take a look at my results….

And here’s another great thing—I can use this pan in my oven and over our firepit (in fact we originally bid on it for that reason). I found a great recipe for a deep dish pizza in a cast iron pan that I can’t wait to try.
I’m excited to say I finally made my first batch of pickles. “Big Deal” you’re thinking, you can lots of pickles every summer. I have too, but this batch is special because I’m try to add lacto-fermented foods to our diet. The concept is new to my husband, son, and me so I wanted to start with something familiar—thus the pickles.
Some weeks ago, my son had an eye doctor appointment to which we had arrived quite early (it was our first visit and I wasn’t sure how long it would take to arrive). In the same shopping complex was a home brewing store. I purchased several airlocks and gaskets for less than $2 each. At home I had my husband drill the appropriate sized holes in some of the plastic lids now available for mason jars—some standard sized and some wide-mouth. I can now use the airlock lids on pint, quart, or half-gallon jars depending on how many cukes I harvest at once. Note: I also purchase some silicone lid gaskets as these plastic lids aren’t absolutely air tight on their own.





It’s no secret I love my pressure cooker. It makes the best pot roast in the world. It’s saved my bacon on several occasions when I’ve only got 30 minutes to get dinner on the table. And I’m always looking for new recipes to try in it. Just published is The Great Big Pressure Cooker Book with 500 recipe, and what is the first one I choose to try…hard boiled eggs.











It’s wacky weather time – one day in the high 70’s, the next is snowing and we don’t even reach the freezing mark. And when it’s cold I want the comfort of a thick soup. This recipe was passed on to me from someone who knows I like freezable dishes. A version of this soup has been served daily in the Senate dining room for over a century (no political jokes about “hot air” and beans at this time).
of traditions/consistency to my son called 

Last Friday was one of those really good days. My son and I had our school wrapped up by noon. We went to a friend’s home for science co-op and then some play time. Because I had put dinner in the slow cooker before we left, I could let Schnickelfritz play longer and (and I could spend more time with the other moms) without that nagging little voice in my head asking “What’s about dinner?” 

crank the air conditioning. 















