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When Brave Hospitality Looks Like a lot of Pizza

The girls and I had the idea one early autumn afternoon that since Halloween fell on Friday night this year, maybe we should have some friends over for Friday night pizza.

They invited families from school and church and I spread the word to friends of my own who would keep on the path to sanity for the night. We ringed a patch of dirt with old landscape stones and called it a fire pit and broke out the paints for a little craftiness.

I stressed about who we had invited and if they would come and who we hadn’t and if they’d be hurt and people said–it’s okay if you just order the pizza.

But it wasn’t. Not because I wanted to show off or be prideful but because if you come into my home, I want to offer you a part of myself, a glimpse into our everyday chaos, a seat at our family table.

Even though we set up outside and banished all twenty-five kids from the front door.

I make pizza on Fridays because I enjoy it. Over the years it’s become a therapeutic ritual our family relies upon. Every other night’s dinner might be made up on the fly, but pizza has become a predictable routine they expect. And in a world that is constantly unexpected, it’s a small gift to keep something the same.

So I made eight pizzas and friends drifted in and out of my kitchen to keep me company and kids spilled off the back deck into the yard and I didn’t worry about our imperfect bathrooms or lack of living room square footage or carpets that desparately need to meet a Stanley Steamer.

I just made pizza.

There were people we’ve known for years and friends we’ve just met and at one point I wasn’t sure if those were trick or treaters or guests on our front porch. It was wildly disorganized and delightful.

And you know what surprised me most? That after we had canvassed the neighborhood, people came back. They drank coffee and cocoa and sat around and talked and listened and we all ignored the mess and the candy wrappers in the kids’ rooms.

I don’t host parties very often. We’re not asked to be the home for the socials. Our house is small and there’s no denying it. But what we lack in space, I’m learning to make up for with a face of brave hospitality.

That’s a catchphrase these days for inviting even when you aren’t ready, welcoming even when it’s a stranger, cooking even when you think you’re not as good as the delivery down the road. In this social media driven world of perfection, there’s a group of women in my generation who are striving to be less perfection and more purpose. To love like Jesus loved on purpose.

Over the kitchen table with marker stains.

Over the broken bread and wine that might look like coffee and scones but feels like communion.

Over in the small house with pizza in the backyard.

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The BEST Apple Cake {31 Days: Day 14}

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I live in the mountains.  Which means this time of year?  Apples abound.  Well, pumpkins and squash too, but especially apples.

There’s apple festivals and apple slingshots and fried apple pies at every roadside stand (along with boiled peanuts, don’t skip those!)

For the past month, I’ve been buying apples from the farmer’s market down the road.  They got them straight from the orchard just over the North Carolina line and at $9 a half-bushel made my kids pretty happy.

Especially because when apples abound, I make this.

It’s the best apple cake ever.  It’s simple, packed with the apple, peel and all, for the ultimate bang for your buck in nutrition and flavor.  I took it to the church potluck and have been asked numerous times for the recipe.

So here it is.  Straight from my sticky counters to yours.

Apple Cake (from Simply in Season)

5 cups apples (unpeeled and chopped, I put mine in the food processor for a finer shred and because I’m lazy)
1 1/3 cup sugar

Combine in large bowl and let stand while mixing other ingredients.

1/2 cup oil (I use vegetable oil)
2 eggs (slightly beaten)
2 teaspoons vanilla

Crack the eggs into a small bowl.  Beat slightly.  Add the oil and vanilla.

1 cup whole wheat flour
1 cup plain flour (or just use this like I do when I’m out of ww)
2 tsp baking soda
2 tsp ground cinnamon
1 tsp salt
1 cup nuts (if you’re so inclined. I never am.)

Combine in a third bowl.  Stir flour mixture into apples alternately with egg mixture.  Pour into greased 13×9 inch baking pan or casserole dish.  Bake in preheated oven at 350 degrees, 50-60 minutes until knife inserted in center comes out clean.  (May take longer if apples are very soft.)


2/3 cup brown sugar
1/4 cup milk
1 tbsp flour

While cake bakes, whisk together in saucepan and heat to boiling, stirring to dissolve lumps. Remove from heat.

1/3 cup powdered sugar

Mix into caramel sauce and pour over hot cake.

Delicious for dessert, brunch, or just as an afternoon snack!

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Meal Planning with Your CSA {31 Days: Day 3}

I used to spend hours on the weekends planning a menu that revolved around sales prices and ad circulars and Southern Savers and stockpiling.

Then I realized I was driving myself and my family crazy and Saturdays were becoming a burden rather than a blessing.  My quest to meal plan and be frugal and clip coupons was eating away at family time.  I had a tendency to wait until then because we always have Friday night pizza, so I knew that plan and usually by Saturday, the paycheck was in the bank.

But this past spring we joined a CSA.  It’s Community Supported Agriculture and being a part of one has really shaped the way I approach meal planning and grocery shopping. Basically, as a member, you are buying a share of a farmer’s crops.  You’re taking part in the risk that is farming, but you’re putting money directly into the pockets of local farmers and supporting their families.

   Through a CSA the consumer has a direct connection with the food they purchase.  Furthermore, the consumer can provide a farmer with input.  For example, if a particular variety is not favored the consumer can inform the farmer.  This allows the farmer to better meet the needs of his customers and friends.  If more of certain vegetables are desired that farmer can adjust his next planting.  Where else can you have such a direct impact regarding the needs of your family’s nutrition?

~from Red Dust Ranch, a North Georgia Farm

My delivery came every Wednesday afternoon which meant if I waited until Saturday to begin meal planning again for the next week, I had vegetables just sitting and waiting.  Plus, our share changed slightly from week to week, so I couldn’t always count on having the same amount or variety. I had to let go of my need to control knowing exactly what would be available.  And I had to start using my resources to help me figure out what to do with six straight weeks of kale, cabbage, and collards!

I’ve referenced this cookbook several times, but truly, Simply in Season is the best go-to resource for using local produce in a variety of meals as side dishes and the main course.  It’s organized by season and color-coded, so I knew I could just flip to the red section and find a variety of ways to use squash and zucchini and tomatoes that would be different than my standard casserole and BLT.

Like this? This crustless summer squash quiche is easy, budget friendly, and is the reason I’ve also learned to make my own baking mix.  Plus it’s versatile. You can actually substitute any seasonal vegetable into this recipe, and if you’re feeling really Pinterest-y, go ahead and cook it in teacups or a muffin tin for individualized portions.  (My kids always think those are more fun!)

Using this resource and delving into my friend Jamie’s book, Real Food for the Real Homemaker, has also helped me discover that stocking my pantry doesn’t necessarily mean I have a dozen boxes of cereal and bottles of salad dressing.  Instead, I’ve begun stocking with actual real food supplies: flours, oils, vinegars, rice, grains, fresh dairy (local when I can), fresh and dried fruits, and lots of produce.  For me, this has meant that I can approach grocery shopping with the idea that I should keep on hand the items that I need to change my meal plan at the last moment because I drove past the farmer’s market and their corn finally came in or they just picked the last batch of okra.

Like most of us, I get in a rut of what my kids like, what’s easy, what’s comfort food, and I don’t always explore new options.  Being part of our CSA has given me new perspective on what my kids will actually eat and has broadened my scope of what types of meals can keep us frugal and full.  We’re no longer convinced that meat has to be a part of every dinner, and I’m excited to see my kids trying vegetables like turnips, eggplant, and cabbage that they would’ve rejected in the produce section of the grocery store.

The difference is: they know our farmer.  To them, his name is Mr. Chris and he pets their kittens and talks to them about his horses and brings them food.  They have a connection now to what’s on their table and that motivates them to try new things. 

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Summer Squash Quiche

Summer Squash Quiche (adapted from Simply in Season Crustless Zucchini Tomato Quiche)

2 cups zucchini and yellow squash (diced)
1 cup tomatoes (diced, or sometimes I slice cherry tomatoes in half)
1/2 cup onion (diced)
1/2 cup mozzerella cheese (shredded)

Place in greased casserole dish or 10-inch pie dish. (I use a casserole dish that is slightly smaller than a standard 9×12.)

1 1/2 cups milk
3/4 cup Baking Mix (Bisquick or make your own)
1/2 tsp salt
1/4 tsp pepper
3 eggs

Put ingredients in blender and process until smooth, about 15 seconds. Pour over vegetables.  Bake at 400 degrees 30-40 minutes, until knife inserted in center comes out clean. (If you have a lot of tomatoes with extra juice, it will take longer to set. Tent with foil if top is browning too much.)

Variations: Substitute broccoli, spinach, or kale.

We like it with homemade biscuits and salad.

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Behind the Scenes with Blackberry Jam

yeah, so don’t let those pretty little jars fool you.

I did indeed make homemade blackberry jam yesterday.  A labor of love for my husband.  Seedless and old-fashioned canned and everything.

I also nearly burned the house down and have a blister the size of a dime on the base of  my thumb to prove it.  Because when you use a pot that is too small for 4 cups of prepared blackberries and 8 cups of sugar and one box of pectin AND a 1/4 of lemon juice and then you bring it to a “gentle rolling boil”, well, let’s just say it doesn’t stay gentle for long.

That pot of jam boiled all over my stove top and my hardwood floor and my kitchen cabinets.  It scorched dishtowels and the innocent simmering green beans and my thumb when I tried to stop the bursting black mess on the burner by swiping at it with a sopping towel. (i know, i know, not my smartest move.)  Finally a big cup of water and the box of baking soda kept that mess in check.  In the meantime, the smoke alarm was going off (nice to know it works!) and my seven year old was hiding on the porch with the little ones.

Not my finest Pinterest moment.

But as I camped out by the sink with my hand under cold water and surveyed the damage, I managed a little survey of myself also.  You see, I’m impulsive with recipes and directions.  I don’t always read from beginning to end and I’m notorious (at least to my husband) for substituting ingredients because I didn’t check before I started to make sure I had what I need.

And in the case of the jam, I had an inkling (okay, a warning) that this would happen.  You see, I had to bring the fruit and pectin to boil before I added the sugar.  Which I did.  And I noticed then that the pot wasn’t quite big enough.  But I forged ahead because who wants two pots to wash when I can make do with one?

Or rather, who wants to wash two pots instead of the floor, the counter, the sink, the dishtowels, and the stove top?

I don’t think my stove will ever be the same.  But then again, I might not either.  I think I’ve learned a lesson the big-burning-blister hard way:

sometimes it’s better to slow down and actually follow directions if you don’t want to end up with a sticky mess.

And yes, I finished making that stupid jam.  It might not set correctly.  I think I false sealed a few lids. Oh, well.  I’ll just make a batch of biscuits and it will all be gone in a week anyway.

Linking up with Crystal for the first time today!