<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:11:44.449-08:00</updated><category term='hummingbird bakery'/><category term='Lemon Meringue Pie'/><category term='Mary Berry'/><category term='arbroath smokie'/><category term='Butter Biscuits'/><category term='tulips kitchen'/><category term='Aubergine spread'/><category term='clootie dumpling'/><category term='almond pistachio cookies'/><category term='Broccoli and Potato Soup'/><category term='lemon drizzle traybake'/><category term='custard creams recipe'/><category term='malteaser slice'/><category term='rum truffles'/><category term='cake and candy'/><category term='meatballs tomato sauce'/><category term='Onion Fritters'/><category term='Cinnamon Rolls'/><category term='victoria sponge'/><category term='Thin Crust Pizza Dough'/><category term='caramel slice'/><category term='rocky road bars'/><category term='fifteens'/><category term='quick chilli'/><category term='moonblush tomatoes'/><category term='millionaires shortbread'/><category term='Almond Slices'/><category term='battenburg'/><category term='Turmeric Rice'/><category term='garlic and herb monkey bread'/><category term='chicken and cous cous one pot'/><category term='good food'/><category term='green day cannelloni'/><title type='text'>Stressed Out Mum Seeks Inspiration</title><subtitle type='html'>As someone who has lurked in the fringes of online communities for a long time this was the title of my very first post on a fantastic community forum. As the title suggests I am a Mum of three who like most of us out there needs some inspiration now and again whether it is on parenting, relationships, children, cooking or anything else. I have had a turbulent few years as a parent and experienced things as an adult, that I never dreamed I would as a child, this will be a journey of change.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>61</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-7525657857522002796</id><published>2011-03-07T01:32:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-03-07T12:37:11.823-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='tulips kitchen'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good food'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mary Berry'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='battenburg'/><title type='text'>It's the little things.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xSuLJtJlo9U/TXVB5chQJ8I/AAAAAAAAATU/1Ta1quoCUlQ/s1600/IMAG0368.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 214px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-xSuLJtJlo9U/TXVB5chQJ8I/AAAAAAAAATU/1Ta1quoCUlQ/s320/IMAG0368.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5581439768359610306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Don't you think that sometimes we focus on all the wrong things?&lt;br /&gt;In society today it is all about who has the latest gadget or the fastest car. Is my house as nice as yours, I can buy better things than you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really don't understand how people can be so caught up in spending money and showing off. I live a quiet, simple life and have never had the luxury of wealth in a monetary form, and to be frank I don't think I would enjoy it. Yes I do like nice things, but not at the expense of essentials and certainly not just because I can.&lt;br /&gt;There is something rewarding about saving and planning to buy something you value. You take better care of it and have a feeling of satisfaction when you know you have worked towards something and have no debt from doing so. &lt;br /&gt;I was talking with a friend the other day and we were agreeing on the sad fact that children today really do not seem to know the true value of money. With the cost of living rising rapidly, and pay freezes for many public sector workers, a lot of people will have to tighten the purse strings to make ends meet.&lt;br /&gt;I often think of my Gran and her generation, who held things together at home during the war and all the difficulties that brought them. A few years ago, I remember things being tough at home and having to scrimp to buy simple things like bread and milk. How often I would be frustrated if the kids didn't want to eat the meal that was for tea, upset at food getting wasted and unable to offer anything else other than cereal or toast. Thankfully they are older now and not so demanding.....well maybe still as demanding, but in a different way!&lt;br /&gt;The other week a friend on facebook published a picture and it helped spur me on to make something I have fancied trying for a long time - Battenburg.&lt;br /&gt;After looking at Julies &lt;a href="http://tulipskitchen.blogspot.com/2011/02/weve-all-gone-battenburg-barmy.html"&gt;blog &lt;/a&gt;and reading the various recipes in my collection, I made the decision to go for it, it also helped that I had all the ingredients at hand and the fact that we were having a coffee morning at school sealed the deal.&lt;br /&gt;I followed my trusty &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Mary-Berrys-Baking-Bible-Berry/dp/1846077850/ref=sr_1_3?s=books&amp;ie=UTF8&amp;qid=1299529661&amp;sr=1-3"&gt;Mary Berry's Baking Bible&lt;/a&gt; recipe, and armed with tips and a lovely decorating idea from &lt;a href="http://www.bbcgoodfood.com/recipes/1120657/battenberg-cake"&gt;Good Food&lt;/a&gt; off I went into my teeny kitchen to create my mastepiece.&lt;br /&gt;I was thrilled with the end result and hopefully it will go down well with the staff and parents at the coffee morning.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-7525657857522002796?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/7525657857522002796/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=7525657857522002796&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/7525657857522002796'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' 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alt="" border="0"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I must admit I am a bit of a gadget person. I have always been amazed by new technology, from the first games console we had as kids to the latest smartphones.&lt;br /&gt;There is no doubt that the advances in the past 20 years have been huge, but at what cost overall?&lt;br /&gt;The first bit of tech I really remember was my personal stereo, by todays standards it was bulky and clumsy to use, but at the time I thought it was fantastic. I remember recording the sunday night top 40 onto cassette so I could listen to the songs over and over again.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One day my Dad brought home a new games console which allowed you to play various games on the TV and all you had to do was change the static overlay screen to go from tennis to hockey. It kept us entertained for ages with a blip, blip, blip of a cursor shooting across the screen. I don't think it would keep my family entertained for 5 minutes compared to the wii, ps3 and x-boxes of today.&lt;br /&gt;Imagine then how they would cope with spending ages trying some BASIC code into the super duper ZX81 with its hi tech touch pad keyboard, only to find they had made a typo, or the book was wrong in the first place. What about the high pitched whining of loading up your favourite game by tape......yes kids games came on cassettes in the dark ages, waiting for the game to load, only to find it had been chewed up by the player.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose that is where my love/hate relationship began, and I guess it is one that will last a lifetime. Now we have technology everywhere, apps on your phone whether it is apple or android. We can travel the world in seconds with google earth, and with street view you can see exactly where an address is. Maybe we can have too much of a good thing, but for me, keeping up with technology is something I look forward to for a long time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had a coffee morning at work a while back and since I rarely bake now unless I can give most of it away, I took the chance to make these fantastic Rocky Road Bars from the &lt;a href="http://hummingbirdbakery.com/"&gt;Hummingbird&lt;/a&gt; cookbook, deliciously decadent and dangerous, but oh so worth it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Yo1bwpGafo/TWq5VArCw0I/AAAAAAAAATM/7O-p5oiDYFA/s1600/IMAG0190.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 214px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Yo1bwpGafo/TWq5VArCw0I/AAAAAAAAATM/7O-p5oiDYFA/s320/IMAG0190.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5578474859060708162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-2904838146441539830?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/2904838146441539830/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=2904838146441539830&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/2904838146441539830'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/2904838146441539830'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2011/02/technology-great-invention-or-complete.html' title='Technology a great invention or a complete pain?'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/-4Yo1bwpGafo/TWq5VArCw0I/AAAAAAAAATM/7O-p5oiDYFA/s72-c/IMAG0190.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-4117010316233210363</id><published>2010-02-03T23:06:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2010-02-03T23:20:42.775-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Life gets in the way</title><content type='html'>I have badly neglected this blog for too long, but sometimes things happen and you have to prioritise the things you devote your time too. Often we can set our targets too high, almost unachievably high, then wonder why we feel disappointed when we can't meet them.&lt;br /&gt;I really do believe it is important to have goals and targets, but you need a mixture of ones you can manage and some which will encourage you to stretch yourself but not leave you feeling deflated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are often our own worst enemy, and harshest critic, putting ourselves down and over analysing what we do (or don't do). Life will get in the way sometimes and so it should, but it is how you deal with it that matters.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-4117010316233210363?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/4117010316233210363/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=4117010316233210363&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/4117010316233210363'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/4117010316233210363'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2010/02/life-gets-in-way.html' title='Life gets in the way'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-3866412102711184794</id><published>2009-07-13T03:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2009-07-30T01:54:56.179-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='garlic and herb monkey bread'/><title type='text'>Bread for sharing</title><content type='html'>&lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SlsQznTVXCI/AAAAAAAAARQ/671dxowk-wY/s1600-h/PICT0178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SlsQznTVXCI/AAAAAAAAARQ/671dxowk-wY/s320/PICT0178.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5357894660596784162" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made spaghetti and meatballs for dinner yesterday and thought it would be nice to have some home made garlic bread to mop up the sauce with. Ages ago when I first got my bread machine I trotted off to the library to look for books to inspire me to make lots of bread. One of the first ones I got was &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.com/Bread-Machine-Book-Marjie-Lambert/dp/078580577X"&gt;The Bread Machine Book&lt;/a&gt; by Marjie Lambert, which had a lovely selection of breads from around the world which I was keen to try, however the time came to hand the book back and I had made a few lovely loaves from the book, but not all of the ones I liked the look of.&lt;br /&gt;Over a year later and I pop into a charity shop for a quick sweep of the books and utensils and what was on the shelf? The very same book a bargain at 50p, so this weekend I made the garlic and herb monkey bread and it was delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It is really just a good bread dough with garlic added to it, then cut into little bits which are then dipped in garlic and herb butter and layered up in a dish/tin.&lt;br /&gt;I would make it again as all the family enjoyed mopping up their sauce with it mmmmm delicious!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-3866412102711184794?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/3866412102711184794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=3866412102711184794&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/3866412102711184794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/3866412102711184794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2009/07/bread-for-sharing.html' title='Bread for sharing'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SlsQznTVXCI/AAAAAAAAARQ/671dxowk-wY/s72-c/PICT0178.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-5052285566209923013</id><published>2009-07-08T02:32:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T08:41:16.772-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cake and candy'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='fifteens'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='malteaser slice'/><title type='text'>Cake and Candy</title><content type='html'>We have a fun day for the children at work at the end of the school year and there is always a cake and candy stall. I am also involved with the local scout troop and they were having their summer fete the next day so I had a bit of baking to get done that would be quick but also a bit different to the usual fairy cakes, crispie cakes and marshmallow top hats.&lt;br /&gt;A local bakers makes a lovely cake which is full of digestive biscuits, marshmallows, cherries, raisins and chocolate chips which is rolled in dessicated coconut, it is delicious, but they charge over £1 for a small slice and I am sorry but I knew I could make something &lt;a href="http://www.traybakes.co.uk/"&gt;similar &lt;/a&gt;far cheaper and here it is, it is called fifteens, and I used chocolate digestives and about 6floz of condensed milk. You need to register to see the recipes, but there are some nice ones on the site which are ideal for cake and candy stalls.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SlRqQxAAKCI/AAAAAAAAARA/kF-2Ki42DA4/s1600-h/PICT0178.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SlRqQxAAKCI/AAAAAAAAARA/kF-2Ki42DA4/s320/PICT0178.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356022693114161186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Another thing I make is a malteser slice and one of the teachers always wants this one made so she can take some home as it is one of her favourites&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SlRrzqUC_7I/AAAAAAAAARI/wd4q7Vkl7_o/s1600-h/malteaser+slice.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 306px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SlRrzqUC_7I/AAAAAAAAARI/wd4q7Vkl7_o/s320/malteaser+slice.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5356024392126234546" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The recipe for this one comes from a lovely book I was given a few years ago called the &lt;a href="http://www.mumsrecipes.org/"&gt;MUMs Cookbook&lt;/a&gt;. Anything I have made from it has been delicious and the book was put together for such a good cause, they have another one out now which I am keen to get hold of too.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-5052285566209923013?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/5052285566209923013/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=5052285566209923013&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/5052285566209923013'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/5052285566209923013'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2009/07/cake-and-candy.html' title='Cake and Candy'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SlRqQxAAKCI/AAAAAAAAARA/kF-2Ki42DA4/s72-c/PICT0178.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-2650470630117267725</id><published>2009-07-07T00:28:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T08:42:34.779-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='lemon drizzle traybake'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mary Berry'/><title type='text'>Mary Berry's Lemon Drizzle Traybake</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I recently bought a second hand kenwood chef after seeing it on gumtree. It is about 30 years old, but had the liquidizer, mincer and the usual dough hook, k-blade and whisk attachments too, it even had a stainless steel bowl which instantly drew me to thinking about meringues and pastry!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I have wanted one of these for a long time, but the only problem is that my kitchen is tiny and it will have to live on the table in the living room - I must make a cover for it! Everything works fine and after blending some soup and making a great pizza &lt;a href="http://www.recipezaar.com/Beths-Pizza-Crust-13546" target="_blank"&gt;dough&lt;/a&gt;, I thought it was only right to make a cake.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I am on a long journey to reach a healthy weight, but my OH is able to eat pretty much anything and not put on an ounce. He takes a piece to work each day (packed lunch) and I found this &lt;a href="http://uktv.co.uk/food/recipe/aid/534232" target="_blank"&gt;lemon drizzle cake recipe&lt;/a&gt; in one of the many books in my expanding cook book collection. I thought it would keep well because of the syrup poured on it while it was still warm. It is an all in one mix and took minutes to put together and the resulting cake is moist and delicious with a crunchy sugar top.&lt;a href="http://lh5.ggpht.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SlL5BujUMKI/AAAAAAAAAQ4/jpDOA367-2M/s1600-h/Lemon%20Drizzle%20Traybake%5B5%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="480" alt="Lemon Drizzle Traybake" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SlL5CdS338I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/xHXH_EpqNE4/Lemon%20Drizzle%20Traybake_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="360" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-2650470630117267725?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/2650470630117267725/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=2650470630117267725&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/2650470630117267725'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/2650470630117267725'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2009/07/mary-berry-lemon-drizzle-traybake.html' title='Mary Berry&amp;#39;s Lemon Drizzle Traybake'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SlL5CdS338I/AAAAAAAAAQ8/xHXH_EpqNE4/s72-c/Lemon%20Drizzle%20Traybake_thumb%5B3%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-3705777490767206374</id><published>2009-06-14T23:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T08:44:09.719-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='millionaires shortbread'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='caramel slice'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Mary Berry'/><title type='text'>A little treat</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SjXoBQo_bzI/AAAAAAAAAQw/BeyqSTKorLo/s1600-h/PICT0164.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SjXoBQo_bzI/AAAAAAAAAQw/BeyqSTKorLo/s320/PICT0164.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347435240916741938" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Even though I am losing weight, getting on for 5 stones since Feb 08, I still love to bake and my OH had discovered he likes more and more sweet treats. &lt;br /&gt;This is perfect for me as I get the pleasure of looking for recipes and baking them and he gets to eat them all, a bit like &lt;a href="http://www.famousquotes.me.uk/nursery_rhymes/jack_sprat.htm"&gt;Jack Sprat&lt;/a&gt; and his wife!&lt;br /&gt;I like there to be a nice balance between shortbread, caramel and chocolate, but this one I made is a bit ticht with the shortbread, never mind it is a good excuse to make it again! &lt;br /&gt;Truth be told I have an old church cookbook and the recipes refer to big and small condensed milk and now we only get the one size in the shops so I had to mix and match the recipe.&lt;br /&gt;This &lt;a href="http://uktv.co.uk/food/recipe/aid/516853"&gt;recipe &lt;/a&gt;is where I got the caramel from and I am sure will be a good overall recipe as hers always are.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-3705777490767206374?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/3705777490767206374/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=3705777490767206374&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/3705777490767206374'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/3705777490767206374'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2009/06/little-treat.html' title='A little treat'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SjXoBQo_bzI/AAAAAAAAAQw/BeyqSTKorLo/s72-c/PICT0164.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-8224413864330555218</id><published>2009-06-14T04:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T12:34:32.358-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='chicken and cous cous one pot'/><title type='text'>Best laid plans</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SjThFiaBX3I/AAAAAAAAAQo/P1NFAflK3d0/s1600-h/PICT0156.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 320px; height: 240px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SjThFiaBX3I/AAAAAAAAAQo/P1NFAflK3d0/s320/PICT0156.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5347146142847164274" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been really neglecting this blog lately, things have been busy recently and when you live in the UK you have to make the most of the weather we have, however unpredictable it is.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had sports day scheduled at work and things were looking good on the morning of the event, but sadly when we got to the park to set up, the heavens opened and the rain poured down. Hopefully we will be able to go ahead this week.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought a copy of Good Food a few weeks ago and was drawn to this &lt;a href="http://www.bbcgoodfood.com/recipes/10760/chicken-and-couscous-onepot"&gt;recipe&lt;/a&gt;. I only had chicken breasts and as I endeavour to follow the Slimming World food optimising plan, this fits in with an Extra Easy day. I cooked it for slightly less than the time stated and it was delicious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-8224413864330555218?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/8224413864330555218/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=8224413864330555218&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/8224413864330555218'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/8224413864330555218'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2009/06/best-laid-plans.html' title='Best laid plans'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SjThFiaBX3I/AAAAAAAAAQo/P1NFAflK3d0/s72-c/PICT0156.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-6241685487170888121</id><published>2009-03-04T23:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T12:35:31.878-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='arbroath smokie'/><title type='text'>Beauty is only skin deep.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SbOj4n9AliI/AAAAAAAAAP0/s1gIC_mf_6g/s1600-h/PICT0119.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SbOj4n9AliI/AAAAAAAAAP0/s1gIC_mf_6g/s320/PICT0119.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310768578792822306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beauty is such a personal thing, often we do not appreciate the beauty of things around us. I have been trying really hard to support my local farmers market and buy all my meat - angus, buffalo, pork and chicken, from the local producers. The quality is fantastic and not that much dearer than the tasteless things you can buy in the big supermarkets.&lt;br /&gt;My favourite thing though is the smell of &lt;a href="http://www.arbroathsmokies.net/"&gt;this&lt;/a&gt; stall. Ever since I was a child I loved the smell of burning wood and have even been known to light a match just to get a whiff of the sulphur. As you approach the market you get the pleasure of the smell to guide you right to his stall where he has many barrels on the go and racks of fish waiting to be turned into a golden treasure.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I admit an arbroath smokie may not be the most beautiful thing to look at, but when you open it up on a cold Scottish morning and the juices ooze all over your cold fingers, begging you to lick the warm smoky flavour before you flake off a succulent piece of flesh with a golden coppery hue at the edge, you understand that beauty really is only skin deep because what lies underneath is so much more wonderful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I bought two this time and devoured one for my breakfast while it was still warm, but the other one was destined for a different fate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SbOjgauXKMI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vE7iKBp_zlM/s1600-h/PICT0123.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SbOjgauXKMI/AAAAAAAAAPs/vE7iKBp_zlM/s320/PICT0123.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5310768162924865730" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;No recipe here, but a cheats version of kedgeree, and I use kedgeree loosely!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I used a pack of golden savoury rice and when it was ready, flaked the fish into the rice and stirred through to warm it up and topped it off with 2 boiled eggs chopped up, a delicious Sunday morning feast&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-6241685487170888121?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/6241685487170888121/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=6241685487170888121&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/6241685487170888121'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/6241685487170888121'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2009/03/beauty-is-only-skin-deep.html' title='Beauty is only skin deep.'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SbOj4n9AliI/AAAAAAAAAP0/s1gIC_mf_6g/s72-c/PICT0119.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-3384651038868834953</id><published>2009-02-22T00:02:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-27T12:36:03.111-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='almond pistachio cookies'/><title type='text'>Oh my how time flies!</title><content type='html'>I can't believe how long it has been since I last posted, I had so many good intentions of posting but life just kept getting in the way. Things have been busy for me, like most people and making time to do this blogging thing has been difficult to find. I have been keeping up with as many of the blogs I enoy reading but there are so many out there I have had to say STOP! Take care of your own thing and the time will free itself up eventally.&lt;br /&gt;I think when you work within the academic time frame your year seems to pass even quicker than normal. A hard lesson to learn is that time is precious and we have to make the most of the time we have and stop wishing or waiting our lives away.&lt;br /&gt;All the old sayings are true "Don't put off till tomorrow what you can do today" and "Time and tide wait for no man" these have rung far to true for me over the past few weeks, especially when you hear of people being given weeks to live or passing away suddenly. &lt;br /&gt;I have tried hard to keep cooking as many home made things for the family as possible and this week I have been trying to plan a menu to help with the weekly shopping, I know it will take time to set up, but after the initial effort it should free up not only time, but that nescessary evil - MONEY.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SaENOksnccI/AAAAAAAAAPE/5ZdrIlRI2V0/s1600-h/PICT0083.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 240px; height: 320px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SaENOksnccI/AAAAAAAAAPE/5ZdrIlRI2V0/s320/PICT0083.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5305536380039295426" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture of some lovely cookies I made last weekend for a birthday present, you can find the recipe &lt;a href="http://www.recipezaar.com/Almond-and-Pistachio-Cookies-356378"&gt;here&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-3384651038868834953?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/3384651038868834953/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=3384651038868834953&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/3384651038868834953'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/3384651038868834953'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2009/02/oh-my-how-time-flies.html' title='Oh my how time flies!'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SaENOksnccI/AAAAAAAAAPE/5ZdrIlRI2V0/s72-c/PICT0083.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-1236701484318080385</id><published>2008-10-21T23:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-21T23:33:32.253-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Banana Muffins</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SP7GIw2-JqI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/jtm1faRt1kE/s1600-h/Banana+muffins.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SP7GIw2-JqI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/jtm1faRt1kE/s320/Banana+muffins.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5259859268672038562" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I couldn't resist buying yet another cookbook a few weeks ago, it is called &lt;a href="http://www.whsmith.co.uk/CatalogAndSearch/ProductDetails-Baking+with+Tiny+Tots+-9780600616078.html"&gt;Baking with Tiny Tots &lt;/a&gt;and is full of easy fun recipes you can make with children. I had a few very ripe bananas so DD#3 and I set off to make some banana muffins.&lt;br /&gt;I rarely make muffins, fairy cakes now and again, but although we like muffins, especially the ones you buy at Costco, they are not something I would make very often. I have to say that this recipe will certainly be made again. The first thing I liked was that it was only for 6 muffins, ideal to give us all one each and still leave one to argue over. Honey was used instead of lots of sugar and only a small amount of butter. These muffins were moist and delicious, we had chocolate butter cream on ours as I had no caramel sauce, but next time I would probably make a cheese frosting to top these lovely muffins.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the recipe&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Makes 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;25g 1oz butter&lt;br /&gt;2 tbs runny honey&lt;br /&gt;2 tbs milk&lt;br /&gt;2 large very ripe bananas&lt;br /&gt;150g 5 oz self-raising flour&lt;br /&gt;1/2 teaspoon bicarbonate of soda&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;icing&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;175g 6 oz icing sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 teaspoon caramel sauce&lt;br /&gt;2-3 tbs preboiled warm water&lt;br /&gt;dried banana chips to decorate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre heat oven to gas 4 180oC (350oF) and put paper cases in muffin pan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Put butter, milk and honey in a small pan and place over a low heat till melted.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mash the bananas in a bowl using a fork, sift flour and bicarbonate of soda into a large bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pour the melted mixture into the bananas and mix well, tip into the flour and mix together with a wooden spoon. Remember lumps are good in a muffin mix, so just a couple of stirs or they will be tough and flat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Quickly spoon the mix into the cases making each about 2/3 full, bake for 20-25 minutes till risen and golden.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Remove from the oven and cool in the tin for 5 minutes before placing on a cooling rack.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;While they are cooling make the icing by sifting the icing sugar into a bowl, add the caramel sauce and enough water to make a thick, but spoonable icing. Spoon over the muffins when cool and decorate with a banana chip.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-1236701484318080385?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/1236701484318080385/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=1236701484318080385&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/1236701484318080385'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/1236701484318080385'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/10/banana-muffins.html' title='Banana Muffins'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SP7GIw2-JqI/AAAAAAAAAMQ/jtm1faRt1kE/s72-c/Banana+muffins.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-458068230815806093</id><published>2008-10-18T00:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-18T03:32:10.898-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Aubergine spread'/><title type='text'>Healthy Eating</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm7Cni3H8I/AAAAAAAAALs/6F5RQYhvgbo/s1600-h/PICT0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm7Cni3H8I/AAAAAAAAALs/6F5RQYhvgbo/s320/PICT0008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5258439693581098946" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I suppose most people at some point in their life watch what they eat. Some do it without thinking while others have to really work at it.&lt;br /&gt;I have always tried to have healthyish food at home and now more than ever as I get nearer to the big 40 - a couple of years away, but getting closer all the same, I really want to eat the best quality food that I can.&lt;br /&gt;When you open up a recipe book and actually start making things from scratch, especially baking it gives you a greater understanding of what is in the food you eat. If you go to the shops and buy brownies for example you may eat the lot over a couple of days, but if you made them yourself you would see what was in them, be able to control the quality of the ingredients and eat a little less of them as they will be infinitely better.&lt;br /&gt;It is often easier to adjust a savoury dish as they are not so dependent on ratios of ingredients, use a low fat spray instead of oil, cut out the butter, oven bake and grill instead of frying. Often it is simple changes that we make over time that can have the biggest impact on our health.&lt;br /&gt;When you are told not to eat something, it then often becomes the one thing that you crave above all, moderation is good and resisting the temptation to eat the whole tube of pringles at one sitting is always the best option.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I caught an episode of the barefoot contessa the other day and she made a &lt;a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/ina-garten/roasted-eggplant-spread-recipe/index.html"&gt;dip&lt;/a&gt; that looked perfect for tweaking.&lt;br /&gt;All I did was omit the olive oil and used low fat spray instead, make sure you use plenty of seasoning - a little cayenne works well in this dish. This also benefits from being made the day before you want to eat it. I am going to have some stirred into cooked pasta for tea.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-458068230815806093?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/458068230815806093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=458068230815806093&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/458068230815806093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/458068230815806093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/10/healthy-eating.html' title='Healthy Eating'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm7Cni3H8I/AAAAAAAAALs/6F5RQYhvgbo/s72-c/PICT0008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-9158827764336202736</id><published>2008-10-03T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-10-03T23:19:54.251-07:00</updated><title type='text'>If you always do what you've always done........</title><content type='html'>....You'll always get what you've always got.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had never heard this before, and sometimes the simplest things jump out and speak to you when you are least expecting it.&lt;br /&gt;I was sitting watching an episode of NCIS a few weeks ago with DD#2, if I am honest I really like Mark Harmon, and have done so since I was a young girl and he was in St Elsewhere, but enough of that, one of the cast said this phrase and it hit me hard, why? I don't know, but the more I thought about it's simplicity, the more understanding I had about the enormity of how much I could change by doing thing differently. &lt;br /&gt;I suppose it is easy to get stuck in a rut with the same old routines and habits, but they say a change is as good as a rest, and I really need one of those so I will have to think about how I can do some things a little differently.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lucky enough to go to Edinburgh Zoo with the school yesterday to learn more about the Indian festival Dussherra, which celebrates the triumph of good over evil.&lt;br /&gt;I had the job of photographer and got this great shot of a penguin. So no food pictures today, but some animals from the zoo.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SOcISi2Q_6I/AAAAAAAAALM/ffXQPCXcOqU/s1600-h/DSCF0055.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SOcISi2Q_6I/AAAAAAAAALM/ffXQPCXcOqU/s200/DSCF0055.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253176605036052386" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SOcKbblmYBI/AAAAAAAAALc/1MxDXa90Qew/s1600-h/DSCF0005.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SOcKbblmYBI/AAAAAAAAALc/1MxDXa90Qew/s200/DSCF0005.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253178956729180178" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SOcI4DqXr6I/AAAAAAAAALU/v9Ek9NrwW5E/s1600-h/DSCF0089.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SOcI4DqXr6I/AAAAAAAAALU/v9Ek9NrwW5E/s200/DSCF0089.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253177249499688866" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SOcK2Y_60II/AAAAAAAAALk/qoqVFMzSaz8/s1600-h/DSCF0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SOcK2Y_60II/AAAAAAAAALk/qoqVFMzSaz8/s200/DSCF0008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5253179419890733186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-9158827764336202736?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/9158827764336202736/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=9158827764336202736&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/9158827764336202736'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/9158827764336202736'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/10/if-you-always-do-what-youve-always-done.html' title='If you always do what you&apos;ve always done........'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SOcISi2Q_6I/AAAAAAAAALM/ffXQPCXcOqU/s72-c/DSCF0055.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-6638857890037186523</id><published>2008-08-25T22:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-25T23:00:17.366-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Yorkshire Pudding</title><content type='html'>Years ago when I moved to England I had my first proper yorkshire pudding, it was delicious, especially with some lovely gravy. On Sundays, we would all descend on the ministers house for Sunday dinner, young, old and needy people were all welcomed into their home where we all mucked in to create a feast of food, but most importantly we created a family environment for those who had none.&lt;br /&gt;One of the ladies made fantastic yorkie puds, and they always turned out beautifully. Her cooks treat was one that had been left over drizzled with golden syrup and some cream - how many calories in that? I don't want to think about it!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was often invited to other peoples houses for tea, and one family had me over and made yorkies for the meal, but they were flat, pale and stodgy. I then thought, hang on maybe these aren't so easy to cook after all. From then I was wary of ever making them, there seems to be two camps on theses delicious puddings, those who say there is nothing to it and those who think there is some mystery to them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I recently got Nigella Lawson's book How to eat from the library and followed her recipe, well attempt one amazed me and was absolutely delicious, attempt two was almost as good, but would have been better if I had a big enough metal dish to cook them in. Her theory is to mix the eggs and milk well together with the salt and pepper then set that aside for 15 mins before adding the flour, I will not argue with her as it worked for me, now I just need to pluck up the courage to cook some roast beef, something I have never done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SLObchedl5I/AAAAAAAAALE/0z4nsxTxPGk/s1600-h/PICT0002.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SLObchedl5I/AAAAAAAAALE/0z4nsxTxPGk/s400/PICT0002.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238701705886799762" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-6638857890037186523?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/6638857890037186523/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=6638857890037186523&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/6638857890037186523'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/6638857890037186523'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/08/yorkshire-pudding.html' title='Yorkshire Pudding'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SLObchedl5I/AAAAAAAAALE/0z4nsxTxPGk/s72-c/PICT0002.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-7566697863036544938</id><published>2008-08-24T22:20:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-24T23:01:19.567-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Greens in the Garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SLJFz7ppNuI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Dc5SD-YwvMc/s1600-h/PICT0008.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SLJFz7ppNuI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Dc5SD-YwvMc/s320/PICT0008.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238326075073312482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;  &lt;br /&gt;I have tried this year to grow a few things in my back garden. Last year I did some peas and spring onions, but this year I did a few more.&lt;br /&gt;The weather has been against me and most vegetable growers this year in my neck of the woods with low sun levels combined with high levels of rainfall.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SLJGOEFy_JI/AAAAAAAAAKU/_nI4lc_V6SI/s1600-h/PICT0012.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SLJGOEFy_JI/AAAAAAAAAKU/_nI4lc_V6SI/s320/PICT0012.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238326524015475858" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been waiting patiently for my corn to grow and have at last seen the silks peeking out beside the leaves of the developing cob.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SLJHHC-zvxI/AAAAAAAAAKc/l0kXZwyNN44/s1600-h/PICT0009.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SLJHHC-zvxI/AAAAAAAAAKc/l0kXZwyNN44/s320/PICT0009.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238327502970273554" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My other success was my dwarf french beans which I have had a few lovely pickings from.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I lost my spring onions this year, but have been rewarded with a few potatoes, peas, onions, lots of lettuce and a few large and still developing purple sprouting broccoli plants.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SLJIDI8-ZHI/AAAAAAAAAKk/baOZupk6Ow0/s1600-h/PICT0014.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SLJIDI8-ZHI/AAAAAAAAAKk/baOZupk6Ow0/s200/PICT0014.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238328535365346418" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SLJIwsq9dvI/AAAAAAAAAKs/9ohN0qzLGV8/s1600-h/PICT0011.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SLJIwsq9dvI/AAAAAAAAAKs/9ohN0qzLGV8/s200/PICT0011.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238329318047577842" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SLJJQtPWgTI/AAAAAAAAAK0/D-5g-MUbJFg/s1600-h/PICT0015.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SLJJQtPWgTI/AAAAAAAAAK0/D-5g-MUbJFg/s200/PICT0015.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5238329867956027698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All in all if the weather had been better I would have had more of everything, but I have been pleased with the produce I have grown. There is nothing better than something taken straight from the garden,&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-7566697863036544938?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/7566697863036544938/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=7566697863036544938&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/7566697863036544938'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/7566697863036544938'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/08/greens-in-garden.html' title='Greens in the Garden'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SLJFz7ppNuI/AAAAAAAAAKM/Dc5SD-YwvMc/s72-c/PICT0008.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-6646766954779483635</id><published>2008-08-22T22:27:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-22T22:55:33.737-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Back to Work</title><content type='html'>It is hard to believe my summer break is over. The six week holiday is normally the time I try to get on top of all the things I am too busy to fit in during the rest of the year, but this year with a combination of miserable weather and feeling unwell these had to go on the back burner.&lt;br /&gt;We have had a lot of changes at work over the past year and we welcomed new members of staff onto the team. It made me think about how it feel to be the new person on the block, and how nervous you can be on that first day.&lt;br /&gt;My first proper job after leaving college was as a Nanny. It is something I had always wanted to do from a very young age, why I don't really know, but I knew that I wanted to move away and be a Nanny. I joined an agency and was promptly given 3 interviews in the North West of England. I had chosen that area as I had family there I could visit on my weekends off so I didn't feel completely lost. Luckily I was successful in all the interviews and was able to choose the one I felt most comfortable with. A couple of months later I had to pack up my things and head off for pastures new to start my job as a Nanny to Edward. I don't remember feeling nervous, more excited to be doing such a grown up thing. I loved my job and my employer was a wonderful lady bringing him up on her own and she welcomed me into her home.&lt;br /&gt;How different I was as an adult staring a new job, worrying, nervous, lack of confidence and feeling like a fish out of water, those feelings pass quickly and I hope I made the new people at work enjoy their first week, just like the members of staff who welcomed me 8 years ago when I was the new girl.&lt;br /&gt;I made a lovely cake last week, it was a Honey, Lemon and Yoghurt sponge, and it was delicious served with a wee smidge of low fat yoghurt, a drizzle of heather honey and some fresh raspberries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SK-jRH61KVI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/6G0P0p59cNU/s1600-h/lem+hon+yog+cake.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SK-jRH61KVI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/6G0P0p59cNU/s320/lem+hon+yog+cake.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5237584406234081618" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Honey, Lemon and Yoghurt cake&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the cake&lt;br /&gt;6oz plain flour&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 tsp baking powder&lt;br /&gt;6oz butter or margarine&lt;br /&gt;6 oz caster sugar&lt;br /&gt;3 eggs, beaten&lt;br /&gt;4 level tbsp natural yoghurt&lt;br /&gt;1 lemon, juice and zest&lt;br /&gt;2 tsp honey&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;for the topping&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 lemon, juice and zest&lt;br /&gt;2 oz caster sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Grease and line a 8" round cake tin and pre-heat oven to gas 4, 180oC&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cream butter and sugar, lemon juice and zest in a large bowl till pale and fluffy.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Gradually add the beaten eggs a little at a time, you can add a little flour to stop it curdling if you want to.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sift the flour and baking powder into the bowl, followed by the yoghurt and honey, folding it all together with a metal spoon as quickly as you can without over beating the mixture.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Spoon into the prepared tin and bake on a low shelf in the oven for about 1 hour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Make the topping when the cake is still warm by mixing the juice and zest of the lemon with the sugar in a small pan and heating till the sugar has dissolved and you are left with a clear syrup. Pour evenly over the cake and dust with sifted icing sugar. Delicious while still warm or left to cool.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-6646766954779483635?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/6646766954779483635/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=6646766954779483635&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/6646766954779483635'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/6646766954779483635'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/08/back-to-work.html' title='Back to Work'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SK-jRH61KVI/AAAAAAAAAJ0/6G0P0p59cNU/s72-c/lem+hon+yog+cake.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-3055085967596349561</id><published>2008-08-20T19:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T23:03:57.351-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Swiss Roll</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SKwqpnAiTpI/AAAAAAAAAJs/jDi7CQNMUi0/s1600-h/swiss+roll.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SKwqpnAiTpI/AAAAAAAAAJs/jDi7CQNMUi0/s320/swiss+roll.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236607361059278482" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was my Mum and Dad's wedding anniversary yesterday and I did not know what to get them. I always think something home made is more thoughtful thank something bought and I knew I did not have enough butter to make a victoria sponge. What should I do?&lt;br /&gt;In the book I mentioned in a previous post there was a lovely recipe for swiss roll, so having all that was needed to make it, the decision was made.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is a really good recipe &lt;a href="http://www.deliciousmagazine.co.uk/recipes/Swiss_roll_546?gclid=CNaulOXOnJUCFQWR1Qod8Vbyfw"&gt;here &lt;/a&gt;for swiss roll with good instructions, it really is worth setting a timer when you are beating the eggs and sugar together as it makes all the difference to the finished cake.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I just had to sample a teeny weeny bit when trimming the ends and it was delicious.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-3055085967596349561?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/3055085967596349561/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=3055085967596349561&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/3055085967596349561'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/3055085967596349561'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/08/swiss-roll.html' title='Swiss Roll'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SKwqpnAiTpI/AAAAAAAAAJs/jDi7CQNMUi0/s72-c/swiss+roll.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-5719241854153815222</id><published>2008-08-19T23:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-20T00:13:21.562-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Making Food Last and Lovely Bread</title><content type='html'>I wrote in my previous post about wasting food and decided that for the following week I was going to see how well I could do with minimal effort and planning.&lt;br /&gt;I am finally feeling better after over 4 weeks of misery, all I have been left with is blocked sinuses which I can cope with. Thanks to everyone who commented. It was really appreciated.&lt;br /&gt;Anyway we have a very limited budget for food in my house, as will many people out there so I searched out some meals I could make using things I had in the house. So far we have had meatballs stretched out to 2 meals with pasta and fresh bread, with enough left to top a pizza today. These fantastic chicken breasts did 2 meals for 2, as well as 2 wraps for lunch, not bad considering I only used 2 large fillets. The rice I cooked the other day made a quick fried rice dish for 2 last night. My DD#2 was impressed and interested in how you can make extra food into another meal.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I often find that it is too easy to go to the shops and buy out of habit rather than need. I am not at work today as there is industrial action within the union, so I am going to have a good look in my cupboard to see what else I have lurking in the back that needs to be used up. I know there are some green lentils hiding there so if anyone has a good recipe they can suggest, please let me know.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SKvDJGHkv2I/AAAAAAAAAJc/cPDTN-ksglo/s1600-h/red+pepper+and+mozarella+foccacia+sliced.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:left;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SKvDJGHkv2I/AAAAAAAAAJc/cPDTN-ksglo/s320/red+pepper+and+mozarella+foccacia+sliced.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236493552776953698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SKvDJkVv-qI/AAAAAAAAAJk/qI5LXhSSp2M/s1600-h/caramelised+onion+foccacia.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:right;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SKvDJkVv-qI/AAAAAAAAAJk/qI5LXhSSp2M/s320/caramelised+onion+foccacia.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5236493560889473698" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the link to the &lt;a href="http://www.recipezaar.com/101474"&gt;bread&lt;/a&gt; I made at the weekend. We liked it so much I made it again with a different topping the next day. It was a lovely dough to work with and could have any topping you fancied on it. We had caramelised onion and parmesan, then roasted red pepper and mozarella. Will be a regular side to pasta now and the girls could make it too, it was that easy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-5719241854153815222?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/5719241854153815222/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=5719241854153815222&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/5719241854153815222'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/5719241854153815222'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/08/making-food-last-and-lovely-bread.html' title='Making Food Last and Lovely Bread'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SKvDJGHkv2I/AAAAAAAAAJc/cPDTN-ksglo/s72-c/red+pepper+and+mozarella+foccacia+sliced.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-6197421150157432988</id><published>2008-08-14T06:16:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-14T06:47:19.258-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Wasting Food</title><content type='html'>There is so much in the media just now about all the food that is wasted in households each week, especially here in the UK. I know that in my  house with 3 growing children to feed, it can be a challenge to keep everyone satisfied on my limited budget.&lt;br /&gt;My Dad visited me the other day and I was telling him about a new book I had just ordered from &lt;a href="http://www.amazon.co.uk/Family-Healthy-Balanced-Kitchen-Saucepans/dp/1905862156/ref=sr_1_1?ie=UTF8&amp;s=books&amp;qid=1218720173&amp;sr=8-1"&gt;Amazon&lt;/a&gt;, I had read about it on a forum that I sometimes pop into and the title caught my attention straight away. How often have you bought a book, only to find you need to buy special ingredients that you will never use again, or equipment that you can't afford or don't have the storage space to keep.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Some people will not find a book like this useful, but so many young people can be overwhelmed with the thought of cooking and planning meals and then end up spending ridiculous amounts of money on ready meals or take away food.&lt;br /&gt;I hope that by cooking as many meals from scratch that I can will inspire my children to try new foods and understand that the food we make at home is miles better than anything from a packet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I really fancied a roast dinner the other night and made chicken, roast potatoes, boiled potatoes, and 5 different veg, fresh gravy and yorkshire pudding. It was delicious, simple and yielded enough leftovers for another meal. Making it a very inexpensive meal over all.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The book includes some weekly meal plans for Monday to Friday including the shopping list. Each week uses leftovers to create another meal. Simple I know, something many of us do without thinking, but in todays cash strapped climate it is important to help those who find this difficult to achieve. I won't be making all the recipes in the book, but have already seen some lovely things that the children would enjoy, that don't need lots of fancy ingredients or snazzy equipment.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-6197421150157432988?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/6197421150157432988/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=6197421150157432988&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/6197421150157432988'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/6197421150157432988'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/08/wasting-food.html' title='Wasting Food'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-2501361777225192392</id><published>2008-08-11T07:25:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T07:45:10.711-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Fun at the Fringe last Friday</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SKBO2pA99SI/AAAAAAAAAIk/RiqZsnVt8y0/s1600-h/Photo-0129.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SKBO2pA99SI/AAAAAAAAAIk/RiqZsnVt8y0/s320/Photo-0129.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233269467634332962" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Friday I took the train to Edinburgh with dd#3 to meet her big sisters at Waverley. The journey is such a beautiful coastal one with views of some lovely beaches as the train glides right alongside them. We do have a quicker service, but I do love travelling on the coastal route. I only had my mobile phone and managed to grab a couple of shots of the Forth.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SKBPFT_uCCI/AAAAAAAAAIs/eXzyfsiU0ow/s1600-h/Photo-0125.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SKBPFT_uCCI/AAAAAAAAAIs/eXzyfsiU0ow/s320/Photo-0125.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233269719689988130" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After a prolonged coughing fit I am sure the poor lady who sat next to me regretted it, she probably thought I had TB or something equally ghastly.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When we arrived at the station the girls train was running late so we had a walk along Princes Street Gardens to see if there were any performances going on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Edinburgh is such a fantastic place during the Fringe and you get the chance to see some amazing and beautiful things from around the globe. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We managed to get a good view of a street magician from California who entertained the crowds with his act, while some other acrobats from down under had a large group across from us captivated.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SKBPWoZi-yI/AAAAAAAAAI0/d4JHmPpG_Pk/s1600-h/Photo-0133.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SKBPWoZi-yI/AAAAAAAAAI0/d4JHmPpG_Pk/s320/Photo-0133.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233270017224801058" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sadly we ran out of time and had to head back to the station, only to be stopped by the most beautifully dressed girls from Thailand handing out some flyers for their show. Sadly I was too slow to get a picture, but the girls were stunning in their costumes and make up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I managed to grab a picture of the Scott monument on the way past before we decended back into the hustle and bustle of the station for some serous people watching.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SKBPmaoMsXI/AAAAAAAAAI8/vAwXSF81vYs/s1600-h/Photo-0131.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SKBPmaoMsXI/AAAAAAAAAI8/vAwXSF81vYs/s320/Photo-0131.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233270288406065522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I ended up going to the emergency doctors that night as my breathing had gotten worse and the cough would not subside, thanks to my allergies I can't take too many meds. The doctor was great and has given me a course of steroids to take for 5 days and if I am still not well its back to the GP to arrange x-rays. I hope it is better by then as it is wearing me down now.&lt;br /&gt;Hence the lack of cooking posts!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-2501361777225192392?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/2501361777225192392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=2501361777225192392&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/2501361777225192392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/2501361777225192392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/08/fun-at-th-fringe-last-friday.html' title='Fun at the Fringe last Friday'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SKBO2pA99SI/AAAAAAAAAIk/RiqZsnVt8y0/s72-c/Photo-0129.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-6567758190872340979</id><published>2008-08-08T02:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-08T02:57:55.019-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Under the Weather</title><content type='html'>Often when we Brits get ill, we say we are feeling a bit under the weather. I have not really been feeling well for a few weeks and have no desire to cook anything new or fancy, but after 2 trips to the doctor, one of which left me feeling worse as he told me he thought my aches and pains were due to my psychological well being, the other after a week of coughing and spluttering convinced him it was maybe more than he thought. As I am one of the unfortunate souls allergic to the major groups of anti-biotics he gave me a different one to try. I always see these as a last resort, but as the symptoms were not for easing even though I doused myself in good old vapour rub, sucked on the cough sweets and kept my fluids up I thought I had nothing to loose.&lt;br /&gt;This is my 5th day on the tablest and my 3rd week of misery and I still feel terrible! Oh joy, half of my holiday has been spent peching and coughing, but on the bright side at least I have not had to take some time off work.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I did have a couple of lovely days where I ventured out into the brief, yes you could count the hours of summer here rather than the days, good weather to see a friend get married and attend the wedding of my OH's brother.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SJwWlvtgO3I/AAAAAAAAAIc/azo9iWESv28/s1600-h/Bouquet.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SJwWlvtgO3I/AAAAAAAAAIc/azo9iWESv28/s320/Bouquet.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5232081704815967090" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Both brides were stunning and the weddings beautiful in their own way. One bride was the most relaxed I had ever seen and had a fantastic day, the other was 37 minutes late and poor thing was so nervous she nearly did not manage to say her vows. It was not until her hubby to be took her hand, looked her in the eye and said something quietly to her that she took a deep breath and spoke out her love and commitment to her new husband. The setting for the family wedding was a beautiful castle set in lovely grounds with a lake and woodland.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was lucky enough to catch up with an old friend from school who was there to do the wedding video and we managed to spend time chatting about our families.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As money is always tight in my house and I really could not face shopping, the only meal of note I made this week was out of desperation, and sometimes those meals can be the most satisfying.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sausage and Tomato Pasta&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 tbsp olive oil&lt;br /&gt;1 onion diced&lt;br /&gt;2 cloves garlic, crushed&lt;br /&gt;3 pork sausages, cut into chunks ( they were all I had)&lt;br /&gt;2 slices smoked bacon, chopped (all that was left in the packet)&lt;br /&gt;1 tin chopped tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;2 tbs tomato puree&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp italian herbs &lt;br /&gt;Seasoning to taste&lt;br /&gt;cooked pasta of your choice, I used fusili&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Soften onion in the oil till translucent and add garilc, cooking gently, add sausage and bacon and turn up the heat till they are coloured. Add tomatoes, herbs, puree and seasoning and pop a lid on ane leave to cook for at least 30 minutes on a low heat.&lt;br /&gt;Cook your pasta in boiling salted water then drain and mix into the tomato and sausage sauce.&lt;br /&gt;Delicious served with garlic bread and plenty of fresh parmesan.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry no pictures as I was starving ;-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-6567758190872340979?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/6567758190872340979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=6567758190872340979&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/6567758190872340979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/6567758190872340979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/08/under-weather.html' title='Under the Weather'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SJwWlvtgO3I/AAAAAAAAAIc/azo9iWESv28/s72-c/Bouquet.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-2795887284418072802</id><published>2008-08-04T00:08:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-04T00:39:16.024-07:00</updated><title type='text'>An  Award - Thanks Raquel</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SJax6n8a8UI/AAAAAAAAAIE/xts4M-JJ4vg/s1600-h/award5B25D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SJax6n8a8UI/AAAAAAAAAIE/xts4M-JJ4vg/s320/award5B25D.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5230563637950345538" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;A good few weeks ago Raquel over at &lt;a href="http://kitchenmysteries.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kitchen Mysteries&lt;/a&gt; gave me the Arte Y Pico award. I have not had much time to accept it as I have been a bit under the weather lately, hence the lack of posts.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The award has some rules so here they are&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Choose 5 blogs that you consider deserving of this award for their creativity, design, interesting material, and their contribution to the blogging community.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Each award has to have the name of the author and a link to his/her blog.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Each award winner has to show the award and put the name of and link to the blog that presented her/him with the award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. The award winner and the one who has given the prize has to show the link of &lt;a href="http://arteypico.blogspot.com/"&gt;Arte Y Pico blog&lt;/a&gt; so everyone will know the origin of this award.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. Show these rules.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I always find it hard to pick as there are so many interesting blogs out there but here goes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Karen at &lt;a href="http://dobetter.wordpress.com/"&gt;Do better&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melody at &lt;a href="http://www.mysweetandsaucy.com/about/"&gt;My Sweet and Saucy&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Wendy at &lt;a href="http://teach77.wordpress.com/"&gt;A Wee Bit Of Cooking&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Julia at&lt;a href="http://asliceofcherrypie.blogspot.com/"&gt; A Slice Of Cherry Pie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Em &lt;a href="http://therepressedpastrychef.blogspot.com/"&gt;The Repressed Pastry Chef&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;All of these ladies have great blogs and a passion for good food so have a look at them while you are here.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-2795887284418072802?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/2795887284418072802/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=2795887284418072802&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/2795887284418072802'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/2795887284418072802'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/08/award-thanks-raquel.html' title='An  Award - Thanks Raquel'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SJax6n8a8UI/AAAAAAAAAIE/xts4M-JJ4vg/s72-c/award5B25D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-5077952554987523041</id><published>2008-07-24T00:31:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-24T00:50:56.204-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='quick chilli'/><title type='text'>Quick Chilli</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SIg0EPjvfLI/AAAAAAAAAH8/EY7ICty7_s8/s1600-h/PICT0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SIg0EPjvfLI/AAAAAAAAAH8/EY7ICty7_s8/s320/PICT0111.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5226484615064026290" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was never much of a fan of chilli when I was younger, it is probably due to the beans or the horrid packet mixes that were available years ago. I have made my own chilli several times over the years and have had success with most of them, unless I was too heavy with the chilli peppers!&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes I have used minced beef, others used diced steak and each was delicious in it's own way.&lt;br /&gt;My eldest children are away on holiday to Turkey and I had a notion for chilli yesterday, but as I was pushed for time I decided to go down the express way with Nigella's quick chilli. I don't add beans as my OH and DD#3 are not keen, but this is a quick and satisfying dish that can be put together with minimal effort.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;150g chorizo sausage - I could only get the sliced one and it was fine.&lt;br /&gt;500g minced beef&lt;br /&gt;500g jar of chunky vegetable pasta sauce - I used onion and garlic instead.&lt;br /&gt;390g can of mixed spicy beans&lt;br /&gt;60 ml sweet chilli sauce - I could only get sharwoods dipping sauce&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp cinnamon&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp ground cumin&lt;br /&gt;1/2 tsp ground coriander&lt;br /&gt;3 cardamom pods, bruised&lt;br /&gt;1/4 tsp dried chilli flakes ** only used these as I did not add the spicy beans**&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a heavy based pan heat the chorizo till it starts to crisp and release it's oil.&lt;br /&gt;Add the mince and brown, breaking up so there are no large clumps.&lt;br /&gt;Add spices, chilli sauce and pasta sauce, bring to the boil and lower to a simmer for around 20 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Can be served with a nice dollop of soured cream and freshly chopped coriander if you like.&lt;br /&gt;I like to make fresh tortillas when I have a bit more time.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-5077952554987523041?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/5077952554987523041/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=5077952554987523041&amp;isPopup=true' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/5077952554987523041'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/5077952554987523041'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/07/quick-chilli.html' title='Quick Chilli'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SIg0EPjvfLI/AAAAAAAAAH8/EY7ICty7_s8/s72-c/PICT0111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-3473479504742100362</id><published>2008-07-19T00:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-19T06:09:02.135-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged</title><content type='html'>I have been tagged twice recently by two lovely ladies I have met through the site Recipezaar.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Raquel over at &lt;a href="http://kitchenmysteries.blogspot.com/"&gt;Kitchen Mysteries&lt;/a&gt; and Julie of &lt;a href="http://tulipskitchen.blogspot.com/"&gt;Tulips Kitchen&lt;/a&gt; have both tagged me with the 6 random things about me tag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here goes the tag:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. I love working with children and from a young age (around 8 or 9) I decided I wanted to be a nursery nurse when I was older. I did it and was a nanny too. I still work with children today.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. I sang in a choir for charity in the Usher Hall, Edinburgh and the Caird Hall, Dundee 2 years running. This was a Christmas concert to raise funds for a children's cancer charity. It was lovely to learn all the parts, including the descants to some traditional carols. I have not done this for a long time, but am hoping to do it again this year.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. I have been gradually going grey since I was younger, but recently I decided to embrace the grey and stop colouring my hair. It took just over a year, and much to my DD's dismay her Mum has grey hair at the front.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. I love crafting, but don't get the time to do much at the moment. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. I have 3 cats - Kandy, Suki and Scratchy - Itchy went walkabout, never to return!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;6. I am the worlds worst clothes shopper. I hate shopping and will walk around admiring things but never buy them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;What you do now:&lt;br /&gt;Write 6 Random things about yourself.&lt;br /&gt;Link to the person who tagged you.&lt;br /&gt;Post the rules on the blog.&lt;br /&gt;Tag six people at the end of your post and let each person know they have been tagged by leaving a comment on their blog.&lt;br /&gt;Let the tagger know when your entry is done.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Who to tag is the hard one if you are reading this and want to have a go feel free. Most of the people I would tag have been done and I know some people aren't keen on them so take the offer if you want to.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-3473479504742100362?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/3473479504742100362/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=3473479504742100362&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/3473479504742100362'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/3473479504742100362'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/07/tagged.html' title='Tagged'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-1781671712098268400</id><published>2008-07-17T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-17T00:04:57.720-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='meatballs tomato sauce'/><title type='text'>Meatballs</title><content type='html'>When I was a child I hated meatballs, Yuk, just the thought of what I was given brings back the taste and smell of those horrible tinned things, I am sitting here wrinkling my nose at the thought!&lt;br /&gt;I was never given tinned food very often thankfully, as my Mum is a great cook and baker.&lt;br /&gt;Years ago a good friend of mine would come for tea and we took it in turns to cook, he was an artist with a keen interest in cooking and had just been assisting Nick Nairn on his first or second tv show doing the prep. He made me spaghetti and meatballs, wow, I realised that I did not hate meatballs after all.&lt;br /&gt;I never had them much after that as I thought it was a lot of guddling about to make them, but over the years I have either got it down to a fine art or I am just a more confident cook.&lt;br /&gt;I made some yesterday and have learned through time that it is always best to make double the amount that I need. There was a whole new world of things to do with meatballs ahead of me! &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't follow a recipe as such, but have picked the things I liked from a range of good recipes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SH2gHTxKPZI/AAAAAAAAAHs/wgWZUnr669A/s1600-h/Spaghetti+Meatballs+Sauce.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SH2gHTxKPZI/AAAAAAAAAHs/wgWZUnr669A/s320/Spaghetti+Meatballs+Sauce.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223507190245637522" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Tomato Sauce&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 onion finely chopped and softened in olive oil, add 3 tins of chopped tomatoes,( I fill each tin to a 1/4 with water and swirl to clean out all the juice) a generous squirt of tomato puree, some herbs - Italian blend, or a mix that you like, garlic powder, salt, pepper, sugar and once the sauce and meatballs are cooked a dash of balsamic vinegar. This must be cooked for at least an hour, bubbling away at the back of the cooker. If you have a parmesan rind lurking in your fridge, chuck that in too as it adds a wonderful flavour to the sauce - don't forget to take it out before serving.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meatballs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;In a bowl I put some garlic powder, dried oregano, thyme, basil and parsley. Salt, pepper and parmesan. I used just minced beef this time, but sometimes I use half beef half pork. One recipe I used years ago - and lost, used a slice of bread soaked in milk in the meatball mix. Just squeeze out most of the milk before adding it to the meat and herbs and mix well with your hands.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Form into meatballs - I like wee ones just now, but go with whatever you like and brown them in batches in a heavy pan with olive oil. Add to the bubbling tomato sauce and leave for as long as you can resist.&lt;br /&gt;They will taste even better the next day if you can leave them that long!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Today we will be having either subs or pizza with the leftovers.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-1781671712098268400?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/1781671712098268400/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=1781671712098268400&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/1781671712098268400'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/1781671712098268400'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/07/meatballs.html' title='Meatballs'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SH2gHTxKPZI/AAAAAAAAAHs/wgWZUnr669A/s72-c/Spaghetti+Meatballs+Sauce.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-4830184958001855438</id><published>2008-07-15T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-16T00:13:43.704-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='moonblush tomatoes'/><title type='text'>Moonblush Tomatoes</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SHxkVSK2pcI/AAAAAAAAAHc/4O_H20Qimr8/s1600-h/tomatoes.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SHxkVSK2pcI/AAAAAAAAAHc/4O_H20Qimr8/s200/tomatoes.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223159984660325826" /&gt;&lt;/a&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I love tomatoes, ever since I was a child and was given the task of nipping out the side shoots on our plants in the greenhouse, although I was not keen on the smell left on my hand I knew that soon I would be rewarded with a juicy, ripe red tomato sprinkled with a little salt, Oh the delight when you tasted the sweet flesh of a tomato just taken from the vine.&lt;br /&gt;Sometimes when we travelled to see relatives my Dad would drive through Lanark, where they grew wonderful tomatoes and we would get a brown paper bag full of them to take with us, some would be eaten and the rest would be given to my Aunt.&lt;br /&gt;Now the supermarkets are laden with many different types of tomato, but few taste as good as home grown, even the ones classed as vine ripened are sometimes tasteless. We have a good greengrocer in a town nearby and when I was outside the shop last week they had the most wonderful selection of tomatoes outside, they had orange, beef, plum, cherry ,cherry plum and juicy fat Scottish ones. I bought some scotch and orange and was not disappointed. The beef ones were the most unusual shape, all grooved and bumpy, not perfect, thank goodness the EU have not spotted them or they would be relegated to a tin somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;I used the vine cherry tomatoes I got at the market to make these moonblush tomatoes from Nigella Express. The name itself is beautiful and the recipe, well instructions are simplicity itself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Moonblush Tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SH2esNetD1I/AAAAAAAAAHk/lyTjMZdPpIU/s1600-h/Moonblush+Tomatoes.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SH2esNetD1I/AAAAAAAAAHk/lyTjMZdPpIU/s320/Moonblush+Tomatoes.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5223505625189519186" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;500g or 24 on the vine cherry tomatoes&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp salt or 2 tsp maldon salt&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp dried thyme&lt;br /&gt;2 tbs olive oil&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heat oven to highest setting for at least 20 minutes.&lt;br /&gt;Slice the tomatoes in half and place cut side up in an oven proof dish.&lt;br /&gt;sprinkle evenly with salt, sugar, herbs and oil.&lt;br /&gt;Place in oven and immediately turn the oven off.&lt;br /&gt;Leave for at least 12 hours, Or overnight - hence the name moonblush.&lt;br /&gt;Simple, tasty tomatoes for you to use in salads, sauces pizza, or whatever you fancy.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-4830184958001855438?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/4830184958001855438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=4830184958001855438&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/4830184958001855438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/4830184958001855438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/07/moonblush-tomatoes.html' title='Moonblush Tomatoes'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SHxkVSK2pcI/AAAAAAAAAHc/4O_H20Qimr8/s72-c/tomatoes.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-3001471862673129998</id><published>2008-07-10T11:59:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T12:19:53.410-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Market Stall Bargains</title><content type='html'>When I lived in the north west of England there was a market on somewhere each day of the week. I loved it and with 2 young children to feed on benefits I had to make the most of the little we had and markets were great for getting fruit and veg at a low price.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Where I live now there was no such thing as a market till a few years ago when a nearby town held one each Thursday. There were loads of stalls with everything you could imagine, but sadly over the years the stalls have dwindled to around 20.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I don't often get the chance to go, but when I am off work I like to get some bargains and today was no exception.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SHZff4gr5WI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Gc1Z0zGQDH4/s1600-h/PICT0111.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SHZff4gr5WI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Gc1Z0zGQDH4/s320/PICT0111.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221465819332732258" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I spent £7 at a fruit and veg stall and got 7lb of steak mince for £10 ( which I vacuum packed and stuck in the freezer).&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As I am trying to have a healthy diet I made a curry using some mushrooms, potatoes, spinach and fresh tomato. My base was slow cooked onions, garlic and ginger, cooked in a small amount of stock - as per slimming world hints and tips!&lt;br /&gt;I added some tomato puree, spices and a tin of tomatoes along with the veg - not the fresh toms and spinach as they would be added nearer the end.&lt;br /&gt;I like the swiss boullion stock and added some to the pan, but as it is a bit salty I did not add any more salt. I left it bubbling away till the potatoes were tender, popped in the spinach and tomato and left for a few minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SHZgAMfqH6I/AAAAAAAAAHM/4UrhbzYluas/s1600-h/PICT0115.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SHZgAMfqH6I/AAAAAAAAAHM/4UrhbzYluas/s320/PICT0115.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221466374452944802" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made a couple of roti to go with it thanks to &lt;a href="http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=jD4o_Lmy6bU"&gt;you tube&lt;/a&gt;!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although this was a bit of an experiment it was ok, and there is some left for tomorrows lunch. As you get to know ingredients it lets you be a bit more adventurous, so never feel bound by the constraints of a recipe, after all it's not written in stone.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-3001471862673129998?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/3001471862673129998/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=3001471862673129998&amp;isPopup=true' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/3001471862673129998'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/3001471862673129998'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/07/market-stall-bargains.html' title='Market Stall Bargains'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SHZff4gr5WI/AAAAAAAAAHE/Gc1Z0zGQDH4/s72-c/PICT0111.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-8949194390807959274</id><published>2008-07-09T00:55:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-09T22:31:05.942-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Planned or unplanned the food was still good!</title><content type='html'>Money is tight for most people at the moment with the credit crunch, Gordon Brown telling us we waste too much food - some people are moaning about it, but he is not saying something that isn't true. (I am not politically minded and think whoever we have a PM will make decisions we do not like.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I, like most people who work in low-medium paid jobs, have always had to be creative with my finances. One thing I suppose had been good about that is the ability to make a meal out of anything when needs must. I always look for bargains, but one area I could do with improving is the planning of meals for the week. I am off work now for the summer (unpaid) so this is going to be my task - to get in the habit of planning as many of the family meals as possible.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Sorry for the poor quality picture, but DD#2 was famished and was fed up with Mum taking pictures of her tea.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SHWd4YB_uhI/AAAAAAAAAG8/BFVJUjtVHcI/s1600-h/PICT0117_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SHWd4YB_uhI/AAAAAAAAAG8/BFVJUjtVHcI/s320/PICT0117_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5221252934855014930" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Saying that, yesterday when I went to the local express supermarket, they had some lean minced beef going cheap and instead of making the usual meatballs. burgers, or bolognese, I added some herbs and spices to the beef: onion powder, garlic powder, chilli powder, cumin, coriander, thyme, oregano and a finely chopped fresh red chilli.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I mushed it about for a bit and wrapped it onto some skewers, chilled them and then popped them under the grill.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I had some salad leaves from the garden, a couple of lovely tomatoes and a dip made with v.low fat creme freche with finely chopped pineapple mint, it was delicious, but as I never measured anything will probably never taste the same again.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-8949194390807959274?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/8949194390807959274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=8949194390807959274&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/8949194390807959274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/8949194390807959274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/07/planned-or-unplanned-food-was-still.html' title='Planned or unplanned the food was still good!'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SHWd4YB_uhI/AAAAAAAAAG8/BFVJUjtVHcI/s72-c/PICT0117_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-1981040337057526646</id><published>2008-07-06T00:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-10T00:20:14.912-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='green day cannelloni'/><title type='text'>Lifestyle Choices</title><content type='html'>We hear so much in the media today about what to eat, what not to eat, how much exercise we need to take weekly, the best way to do things how to save money and more often than not we are bombarded with adverts for things to spend our hard earned money on.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have always lived a simple life, and I have always tried my best to make the most of the things I have. My parents brought me up to look after and treasure things that are important to me and not just to throw something out because it may not be the "in " thing anymore. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I have been trying to make some healthier life choices this year and have lost over 30lbs and have been trying to fit some regular exercise into my life. I still have a long way to go, but it will be worth it. I like to follow (well, most of the time!)the slimming world eating plan. So hopefully all the food pictures will be from tasty things I have made from the plan. This is one I made a while ago and it was really tasty, you would never know you were on a health kick.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SHB6v-on7XI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Q727-XJjPTA/s1600-h/spinach+canneloni_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SHB6v-on7XI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Q727-XJjPTA/s320/spinach+canneloni_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5219806932808232306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Slimming world Green Day Cannelloni&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;225 g spinach&lt;br /&gt;150 g pot Quark&lt;br /&gt;150 g pot low fat cottage cheese&lt;br /&gt;3 garlic cloves&lt;br /&gt;zest of 1 lemon, finely grated&lt;br /&gt;6 tablespoons chopped fresh basil&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon parsley, chopped&lt;br /&gt;1 egg yolk&lt;br /&gt;salt&lt;br /&gt;pepper&lt;br /&gt;12 cannelloni tubes&lt;br /&gt;500 g passata&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon artificial sweetener&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons chives, chopped&lt;br /&gt;1 tablespoon parmesan cheese, grated&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 200c/400f/Gas6.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blanch spinach in boiling water for 30 seconds, drain and place in a bowl.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix together the quark and cottage cheese.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crush 1 clove of garlic and stir into the mixture with the lemon zest 1/2 the basil, the parsley and the egg yolk. Add the mixture to the spinach, season to taste and combine. Spoon mixture into tubes and place in an oven-proof dish.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Crush the remaining garlic and mix with the passata, sweetener and remaining herbs. Season to taste. Pour over the pasta, sprinkle with the parmesan and bake for 20 minutes until bubbling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Garnish with fresh basil leaves and serve with a salad.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-1981040337057526646?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/1981040337057526646/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=1981040337057526646&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/1981040337057526646'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/1981040337057526646'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/07/lifestyle-choices.html' title='Lifestyle Choices'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SHB6v-on7XI/AAAAAAAAAGc/Q727-XJjPTA/s72-c/spinach+canneloni_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-4849563328700995928</id><published>2008-06-22T09:16:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-22T09:16:30.558-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tagged!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; I have been tagged by the lovely Raquel over at &lt;a href="http://kitchenmysteries.blogspot.com/2008/06/tagged.html" target="_blank"&gt;Kitchen Mysteries&lt;/a&gt;. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;There are some rules that apply:   &lt;br /&gt;Each participant answers questions about himself. At the end of the post the participant tags 5 people. Their names are posted letting them know they&amp;#8217;ve been tagged. They then have to read the participant&amp;#8217;s blog. The tagged let&amp;#8217;s the tagger know when he&amp;#8217;s posted his answers.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So here goes:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;What was I doing 10 years ago ?&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I was still getting used to a new baby as my DD#3 had been born 5 weeks beforehand.&amp;#160; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 Things on my to do list today.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1. Make a pizza with the leftover Nigella Express Chilli I made yesterday.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;2. Sort through a mountain of clothes in my bedroom and try to be ruthless about what needs thrown out!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;3. Look out my DD#3 hospital appointment form for this week.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;4. Feed the vegetables in the garden&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;5. Write some letters for the Scouts as I am now the local groups secretary.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 Snacks I enjoy.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1. I love toast, buttered, marmalade, cheese, honey, jam, ham and pickle, I LOVE TOAST!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;2. A cheddar cheese and homemade raspberry jam sandwich. Don't knock it till you have tried it, it is one of my Dad's favourites as well.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;3.&amp;#160; I can quite happily munch through sour cream and chive pringles if I am left alone with them.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;4. A nice bar of milk chocolate and a glass of cold milk.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;5. Leftover cold curry!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 Things I would&amp;#160; do if I was a Millionaire.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1. Clear any debt within my own and my OH's immediate families.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;2. Go on a worldwide holiday to see all the places I have visited in my dreams.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;3. I would buy a remote house for us to live in where I could have my goats and chickens and a vegetable patch.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;4. I would put money aside for the girl's future.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;5.&amp;#160; Set up a trust for children in Primary school who are disadvantaged.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 Places I have lived.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1. I grew up in a small paper making town in Fife, my parents have been in the same house for over 40 years.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;2. Rochdale, Lancashire when I was a Nanny.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;3. Middleton, Manchester where I lived when I was first married and had DD#1&amp;amp;2.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;4. Glenrothes, Fife. I came home to Fife and my family when my marriage broke down.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;5. Still in Fife, but in a small ex-mining village where my OH grew up and which I have grown to love.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;strong&gt;5 Jobs I have had.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1. I was a Saturday girl in a local bakers when I was a teenager. I loved that job and the experiences it gave me.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;2. I was a sole charge live-in Nanny for a little boy. After qualifying as a nursery nurse I left home to move to England for that job. He will be 20 now.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;3. I worked as a customer service representative at Sky at weekends.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;4. As receptionist/PA in a home improvements company. This is where I met my OH.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;5. Currently as a Pupil Support Assistant in a school and it is the job I have enjoyed the most.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Ok so who should I tag? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Wendy at &lt;a href="http://teach77.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;A Wee Bit of Cooking&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Karen at &lt;a href="http://dobetter.wordpress.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Do Better&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Julia at &lt;a href="http://asliceofcherrypie.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;A Slice of Cherry Pie&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Cowie and Browners at &lt;a href="http://aroundbritainwithapaunch.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Around Britain With A Paunch&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Jules at &lt;a href="http://traineedomesticgoddess.blogspot.com/" target="_blank"&gt;Domestic Goddess in Training&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;You are all it!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-4849563328700995928?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/4849563328700995928/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=4849563328700995928&amp;isPopup=true' title='9 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/4849563328700995928'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/4849563328700995928'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/06/tagged.html' title='Tagged!'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><thr:total>9</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-1445166791046527979</id><published>2008-06-16T00:23:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-16T00:24:48.438-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='clootie dumpling'/><title type='text'>Fathers Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;Yesterday was Fathers day and I was stuck as to what to get for my Dad. My youngest daughter said &amp;quot;Why don't you get him that thing you got a lady to make ages ago in that shop where she had lots of good food!&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Mmmmm, I started thinking and, although children have this knack of composing looooong sentences, she had managed to get enough information in it to remind me of what she meant.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Ages ago in Anstruther there was this fabulous little shop on the waterfront that sold amazing home made food. It turns out the lady was a farmers wife and had started her own cooking business. She had a selection of wonderful soups, mains and puddings, vegetarian fayre, fresh or frozen but all home made and additive free. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;One day when we were in the shop I spotted a treat in the corner, now this treat has many variations according to region and family recipes, but this one looked good. What was it? It was a &lt;a href="http://www.electricscotland.com/food/recipes/dumpling.htm" target="_blank"&gt;clootie dumpling&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;My Dad loves dumpling and sadly not so many people make them nowadays. When he was young the dumpling would have been huge and lasted for several days in a variety of dishes, as a cake, served with custard or best of all fried and served with bacon and eggs.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;So yesterday I made my first dumpling, lovingly prepared and cooked for hours before drying in the oven. I used the recipe from the link above and was pleased with the result, especially as I had managed to get a nice skin to form around the dumpling. I did not have a cloot, so according to tradition I used a clean cotton pillowcase, but it was not just any pillowcase I used one that had been my Grannys. I am sure that made all the difference!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Heres a picture of a slice.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/angelamtch/SFYU6XV3FRI/AAAAAAAAAGU/IEk14Szuoe0/s1600-h/PICT0110%5B9%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="180" alt="PICT0110" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/angelamtch/SFYU7aVbS-I/AAAAAAAAAGY/904XNpBCwrE/PICT0110_thumb%5B7%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="240" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-1445166791046527979?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/1445166791046527979/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=1445166791046527979&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/1445166791046527979'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/1445166791046527979'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/06/fathers-day.html' title='Fathers Day'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/angelamtch/SFYU7aVbS-I/AAAAAAAAAGY/904XNpBCwrE/s72-c/PICT0110_thumb%5B7%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-8373289737509067940</id><published>2008-06-14T00:27:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-14T00:29:22.899-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Past times</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I had the pleasure of another school trip yesterday. We went back to Dunfermline but visited&amp;#160; 2 places I have always intended on going to but just never had found the time. We took&amp;#160; the train as it is only a few stops away from school and the children were fantastic.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;First stop was &lt;a href="http://www.abbothouse.co.uk/content/2/Home.asp"&gt;abbot house&lt;/a&gt; where we had the most wonderful guide to take us round, but the first and most exciting thing for the children was getting to dress up. We had a King and Queen, a soldier, various street sellers, pennant holders and some monks.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;We then took a tour of the house, abbey and graveyard. It was wonderful and the guide had some wonderful stories to tell, he really gave you a feel for how it would have been to live in Dunfermline in the time of St Margaret.&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/angelamtch/SFNywxQTGAI/AAAAAAAAAF8/cTvQWNbQ2OY/s1600-h/PICT0025%5B19%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="PICT0025" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/angelamtch/SFNyyNNPtiI/AAAAAAAAAGA/WxpQRlulhw0/PICT0025_thumb%5B17%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="180" align="left" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;At the top of the abbey you can see the words King Robert The Bruce around the tower, the stonework is beautiful, and some of the letters have been recently restored. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The children had a procession back to the house chanting &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&amp;#160; &amp;quot;Make way for the King and Queen&amp;quot;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The actual house is like a tardis and there are 14 rooms for you to explore. It was while in the room where a whole family would have lived that the children were told how cramped conditions were.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The next stop was the Glen for a quick picnic then off to see &lt;a href="http://www.carnegiebirthplace.com/history.htm" target="_blank"&gt;Andrew Carnegie's birthplace&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;The cottage is beautiful and the children got a flavour of how life would have been when he was a young boy living in Dunfermline.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh4.ggpht.com/angelamtch/SFNyzZaH4wI/AAAAAAAAAGE/EuWfeQXOGeg/s1600-h/PICT0072%5B12%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="240" alt="PICT0072" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/angelamtch/SFNy0lrFFKI/AAAAAAAAAGI/JMX6YeEzZDM/PICT0072_thumb%5B10%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="180" align="right" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/angelamtch/SFNy2HyanRI/AAAAAAAAAGM/tPjxrafC6iI/s1600-h/PICT0084%5B13%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img height="165" alt="PICT0084" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/angelamtch/SFNy3JOWBPI/AAAAAAAAAGQ/HZd3dYvj18w/PICT0084_thumb%5B9%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" width="220" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; Life would have been hard, but I am sure people were happier. When you see how much we waste today, and how many things we have that we don't really need, it makes you think that sometimes we should look to the past if we want to protect our future.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-8373289737509067940?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/8373289737509067940/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=8373289737509067940&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/8373289737509067940'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/8373289737509067940'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/06/past-times.html' title='Past times'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/angelamtch/SFNyyNNPtiI/AAAAAAAAAGA/WxpQRlulhw0/s72-c/PICT0025_thumb%5B17%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-8777159555943947854</id><published>2008-06-11T22:58:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-11T23:25:52.154-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='rum truffles'/><title type='text'>Tough Love and Rum Truffles</title><content type='html'>I have been really busy at home and work lately, and of course living in the UK I have tried to catch some of the good weather we have been having, as you never know how long it will last.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Teenagers are funny creatures, they want so much to be grown up and have their "freedom", but they are not ready for the responsibility that comes with adulthood. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My eldest has left school and I am actively encouraging her to seek some employment, or go to college. To my horror she is showing no interest. I know how hard it is for her and I think she feels that she will wait till after her holiday with her Grandparents, but try telling a moody 16 yr old that all the jobs will have gone to uni students by the time she gets back!&lt;br /&gt;I have now had to resort to tough love - something I used to find hard to understand, but now as a parent I know it is sometimes essential.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mum, have you got 50p for the shop.....NO&lt;br /&gt;Can you get me this at the shop.....NO&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are trying so hard to help her understand that everything we have has cost money, the time she spends on the computer = electricity and internet subscription.&lt;br /&gt;watching the TV = electricity, TV License and Sky subscription.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that one day the penny will drop, but until then I will keep chipping away with my fingers crossed. Hoping that she will do something worthwhile with her time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I made these truffles last week and they were delicious, next time I make them I will coat them with white or milk chocolate for an extra treat.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SFDAUOCfgSI/AAAAAAAAAF0/r_XgI-HP8so/s1600-h/PICT0016_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SFDAUOCfgSI/AAAAAAAAAF0/r_XgI-HP8so/s320/PICT0016_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5210876222466130210" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Rum Truffles&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 egg yolks&lt;br /&gt;8 oz cooking chocolate&lt;br /&gt;4 oz unsalted butter&lt;br /&gt;6 oz icing sugar&lt;br /&gt;2 dessertspoonfuls rum&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cream butter and sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Beat in egg yolks&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Melt Chocolate&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mix all ingredients together (chocolate last as it sets quickly)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cool in fridge then roll into balls, coat with cocoa or vermicelli if desired.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-8777159555943947854?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/8777159555943947854/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=8777159555943947854&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/8777159555943947854'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/8777159555943947854'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/06/i-have-been-really-busy-at-home-and.html' title='Tough Love and Rum Truffles'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SFDAUOCfgSI/AAAAAAAAAF0/r_XgI-HP8so/s72-c/PICT0016_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-4359951456457843502</id><published>2008-06-05T22:10:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-06-05T23:11:09.924-07:00</updated><title type='text'>A Glorious Day at the Glen</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SEjJ8-y-nCI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ZQlqcerOEk8/s1600-h/drama+dec+2005+001.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SEjJ8-y-nCI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ZQlqcerOEk8/s200/drama+dec+2005+001.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208635018540129314" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The school where I work were given the opportunity to see a play called  &lt;a href="http://www.scottisharts.org.uk/1/whatson/1005578.aspx"&gt;The Song from the Sea &lt;/a&gt;at the Carnegie Hall in Dunfermline this week. As the hire cost of transport often makes these Free days out unachievable, the Headteacher thought we might as well make a day of it, so off we went to Dunfermline Glen to play at the park and have a picnic before  walking along to the theatre to see the show.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SEjLxDdlmkI/AAAAAAAAAFo/C2FpVpNd7lQ/s1600-h/drama+dec+2005+008.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SEjLxDdlmkI/AAAAAAAAAFo/C2FpVpNd7lQ/s200/drama+dec+2005+008.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208637012657412674" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The views were stunning, you could see the Forth bridges in the distance, there is also a museum, greenhouses and hundreds of squirrels who love being fed around the gardens.While walking to the bottom we got a lovely view of the Abbey.&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;We were blessed with glorious weather and staff and children had a good day out. &lt;br /&gt;The first local strawberries have appeared in the shops and have so much more flavour than all the imported and forced ones. I had seen a recipe for Pavlova in a book I have and what better combination than meringue, cream and juicy ripe strawberries.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SEjLvsrV9eI/AAAAAAAAAFg/wWP1TsIm2MU/s1600-h/drama+dec+2005+005.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="float:right; margin:0 0 10px 10px;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SEjLvsrV9eI/AAAAAAAAAFg/wWP1TsIm2MU/s200/drama+dec+2005+005.jpg" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5208636989361223138" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pavlova&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Serves 8&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4 egg whites&lt;br /&gt;8 oz caster sugar&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp vanilla essence&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp vinegar&lt;br /&gt;2 tsp cornflour&lt;br /&gt;15 floz double or whipping cream&lt;br /&gt;Fresh fruit&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pre-heat oven to gas mark 2 150oC.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Whisk the egg whites in a large bowl or mixer till stiff, keep whisking while adding the sugar a tbsp at a time until the mixture is thick and glossy and all the sugar is used up. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*handy hint* rub a little of the mixture between your thumb and forefinger, if there are no gritty bits, it’s ready, if not continue mixing for a few more minutes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fold in the vanilla, vinegar and cornflour and spoon into a circle on a piece of silicone paper which is already on a baking tray. Make a slight well in the centre with the edges slightly higher.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Cook for 1 hour, then cool slightly before peeling from the paper and carefully placing on a serving plate.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;*handy hint* you can brush the well with melted chocolate and let it set&lt;br /&gt; to keep the base crisp when it is filled.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Fill with whipped cream and fresh fruit&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-4359951456457843502?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/4359951456457843502/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=4359951456457843502&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/4359951456457843502'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/4359951456457843502'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/06/glorious-day-at-glen.html' title='A Glorious Day at the Glen'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SEjJ8-y-nCI/AAAAAAAAAFY/ZQlqcerOEk8/s72-c/drama+dec+2005+001.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-9195401392596757336</id><published>2008-05-28T09:18:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-28T09:25:45.111-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Things I Take for Granted About The Country I Call Home</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt; I love where I live, I have many happy memories of growing up in Scotland. I have always had a desire to travel and see the world, but as yet I have not ventured far from home. As I was driving to Dundee the other day, I was thinking about how beautiful&amp;#160; the scenery was and the children were commenting on the lovely farmhouses and lush green fields around us. It made me think about the reasons I love my home turf. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1. The hills, no they are not alive with the sound of music, but they sure are stunning, from small hills in the lowlands to huge ranges in the highlands hills often dominate the skyline. I never appreciated that till I flew to Lincoln a few years ago to stay with my brother and saw how flat everything was. I knew I was near home on the flight when the landscape changed again. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;2. Being near the sea, in Fife we are blessed with a large coastal area and you are never really more than 30 minutes from the sea. You can take your pick from rocky shores bursting with pools hiding sea creatures to long sandy stretches in St Andrews which are great for kite flying. If you are lucky you may get a couple of curious seals following you. When I lived in the north west of England the sea was one of the things I missed the most. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;3. The language we use, although all areas of the UK have local variants and dialect it is not till you have left that you realise that people sometimes don't have a clue what you are on about. I love these &lt;a href="http://www.itchy-coo.com"&gt;Scottish children's&lt;/a&gt;&amp;#160; books, they are a joy to read. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;These are just some of the things I love, but often take for granted. This year I plan on exploring more of my home ground to help the girls find the love I have of the country I call home. What about you? &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Here is a tasty sweet treat you will find in many bakers across Scotland &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;img src="http://i201.photobucket.com/albums/aa97/angelamtch/Food Pictures/S3010078-2.jpg" /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&amp;#160;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Fruit Slice aka Flea Cemetery &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Ingredients &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;For the pastry   &lt;br /&gt;750g plain Flour, plus extra for dusting    &lt;br /&gt;pinch Salt    &lt;br /&gt;225g margarine or Butter    &lt;br /&gt;250g Butter, (at room temperature), plus extra for greasing    &lt;br /&gt;250g caster sugar, plus extra for sprinkling    &lt;br /&gt;1 egg, beaten &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;For the filling   &lt;br /&gt;550g currants    &lt;br /&gt;1 heaped tsp ground Mixed spice    &lt;br /&gt;4 heaped tsp granulated sugar    &lt;br /&gt;2 heaped tsp custard powder, mixed with a little cold water to make a thick, smooth paste &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Method   &lt;br /&gt;1. For the pastry: sift the flour and salt into a bowl. Using your fingertips, lightly rub the margarine and butter into the flour until the mixture resembles breadcrumbs. Stir in the sugar, then add the beaten egg, mixing until the ingredients bind together to make a soft dough. Knead the dough until it is smooth, then pop it in a polythene food bag and leave it to rest in the fridge for 20-30 minutes. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;2. For the filling: put the currants, mixed spice and sugar in a large pan and add enough cold water to just cover the fruit and no more. Bring to the boil and simmer gently for no more than 5 minutes, then remove the pan from the heat. Gradually add the custard paste, stirring until the fruit mixture has thickened slightly - bear in mind that it will thicken even more when cold. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;3. Preheat the oven to 170C/gas 3. Grease a 30 x 18cm Swiss roll tin and line it with non-stick baking paper. To assemble the fruit slab, divide the pastry in half. Roll out one portion of pastry on a lightly floured surface and use it to line the prepared tin, pressing the pastry over the base and up the sides of the tin. Lightly brush the top edges with water. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;4. Spoon the fruit mixture into the pastry case, spreading it evenly and packing it in well. Roll out the remaining pastry to a rectangle just slightly larger than the size of the tin, then lay this sheet of pastry over the filling and pat down lightly. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;5. Trim away any excess pastry from around the edges using a sharp knife, then decoratively crimp the edges. Cut two slits in the middle of the top of the pie, then bake in the oven for 50-60 minutes or until the pastry is cooked and golden. Sprinkle with caster sugar while still hot, then leave to cool and serve warm or cold in slices.    &lt;br /&gt;Often in bakeries they have one slice with the sugar coating and one with a thick layer of white glace icing on top.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-9195401392596757336?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/9195401392596757336/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=9195401392596757336&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/9195401392596757336'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/9195401392596757336'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/05/things-i-take-for-granted-about-country.html' title='Things I Take for Granted About The Country I Call Home'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://i201.photobucket.com/albums/aa97/angelamtch/Food Pictures/th_S3010078-2.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-7498714231974120326</id><published>2008-05-24T00:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-24T01:25:03.728-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='victoria sponge'/><title type='text'>Birthdays, Parties and Cake</title><content type='html'>I had a busy weekend last week, my eldest was 16 one day and my youngest was 10 the next. It made me think about how differently they see birthdays.&lt;br /&gt;When I was young very few people had parties, and if they did it was generally in their own house with the usual sandwiches, sausage rolls, fizzy juice then ice-cream and jelly for pudding. Simple, kid pleasing food. I can't recall anyone having a party every single year and it was not presumed that if it was someone's birthday that there would be an invitation winging it's way to you. &lt;br /&gt;When I became a Mum I never felt the need to have parties for the girls, when they were really small we would maybe have my parents round, but that would be it. They were not really bothered till they went to school and it all seemed to change. &lt;br /&gt;It then became the done thing to have a party, and as time went on the parties changed, long gone was the way I remembered and in came McDonalds parties, Bouncy castle parties, Fairy parties, and Bowling parties. It seemed every child had a party and each would be different. It was now expected to have a party and I felt saddened that the children that could not afford a party would often not make a fuss of their birthday as they did not want to highlight the fact that they were not having a party.&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully I have noticed a shift again and not so many parties are going on, and often children just have a get together with a few good friends and have a nice time together. &lt;br /&gt;My eldest is not a fan of cake at the best of times and although I tried to tempt her with a chocolate cake she did not want one. My youngest is like me and loves cakes and all the food you should not eat. She only wanted a victoria sponge for her cake so that is what she got, but not just any victoria sponge. I had a disaster with one layer so I made another batch and ended up making a triple layer sponge with chocolate spread, pink cake, pink butter icing and topped with fluffy yellow butter icing. She refused the maltesers and mallows on the top and instead opted for sprinkles.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SDfKH01clrI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/p7L3yVqVhMc/s1600-h/PICT0009_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SDfKH01clrI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/p7L3yVqVhMc/s320/PICT0009_edited.JPG" border="0" alt=""id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5203850130240607922" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Victoria Sponge&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;100 g (4 oz)   margarine&lt;br /&gt;100 g (4 oz)  caster sugar&lt;br /&gt;2 medium  eggs&lt;br /&gt;100 g (4 oz)    Self Raising Flour&lt;br /&gt;1 tsp vanilla extract (optional)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1   Heat oven to 180ºC, 350ºF, Gas Mark 4. Grease an 18 cm (7 inch) sandwich tins.&lt;br /&gt;2  Cream margarine and sugar until light and fluffy. Beat in eggs, one at a time, adding a little flour with each.&lt;br /&gt;3  Gently fold in remaining flour.&lt;br /&gt;4  Place in prepared tins and bake for 20-25 minutes in 2 tins or 40-45 minutes in one tin.&lt;br /&gt;5  When cool, fill with jam or cream. Dust with icing sugar.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-7498714231974120326?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/7498714231974120326/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=7498714231974120326&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/7498714231974120326'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/7498714231974120326'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/05/i-had-busy-weekend-last-week-my-eldest.html' title='Birthdays, Parties and Cake'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SDfKH01clrI/AAAAAAAAAFQ/p7L3yVqVhMc/s72-c/PICT0009_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-6085223775319104189</id><published>2008-05-17T00:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-17T06:46:18.988-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Caught!</title><content type='html'>Having sent the children to school on Tuesday morning I took some rare time to myself to get ready for a hospital appointment.&lt;br /&gt;Off I went, the day was going well, I managed to get a parking place at the hospital, I was early for my appointment and was taken straight away. I was glad that I was going to be back at work earlier than I had thought.&lt;br /&gt;Driving back to the village, minding my own business, then I saw 4 teenagers out walking and just thought och they are on study leave and out for a walk. But no, as I got closer I looked at them and they looked at me and we both did a double take. I stopped the car, put on my hazard lights and rolled the window down to say to DD#2 what on earth was she playing at. For the 4 teens were not on study leave, but were DD#2 and her friend skiving school with their boyfriends. Well she ran away screaming and would not come home till late at night.&lt;br /&gt;If I only could have had a picture of their faces when they realized it was me. I was the last person they would have expected to see coming along the road at the time as I would normally have been at work. &lt;br /&gt;Now this is where choices come in, &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1. Stay and face the music, take the grounding or whatever consequence was to be dished out and admit you were in the wrong.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Run away screaming, leaving your friend and the 2 boys standing not knowing what to do, then don't go home till after 9pm, cause a riot in the house by shouting and being cheeky, then storming out again till 10 pm.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I guess you can decide which option my daughter chose. It never ceases to amaze me how so many young people today are not able to admit they are in the wrong, it is always someone else who is at fault, or made them do it. I try really hard both at home and work to help the young people I work with understand that choices are important and we make so many in the course of a day, never mind our life that we really should stop and consider now and again if the choice we make is the best one for us.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-6085223775319104189?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/6085223775319104189/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=6085223775319104189&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/6085223775319104189'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/6085223775319104189'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/05/caught.html' title='Caught!'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-6104759208294446194</id><published>2008-05-13T22:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-13T00:48:16.300-07:00</updated><title type='text'>What is a right?</title><content type='html'>Answer this question in one short sentence, one word would do it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We had an in-service day at work last Tuesday, now these can be a really good chance to get things done, or a day to get given all the horrible jobs to do.&lt;br /&gt;Fortunately  it was a mixed day and the most thought provoking part was our visit from a &lt;a href="http://www.unicef.org.uk/rrsa"&gt;UNICEF&lt;/a&gt; representative.  As a school we have many groups for the children to be involved in, Pupil Council, Eco Council, Snag group, School Travel plan and our newest one, the Rights Respecting School group.&lt;br /&gt;I was really lucky to be asked to run the group with one of the teachers. So, on Tuesday we had a chance to talk to all the staff about rights and responsibility. He came out with some shocking figures and sadly the UK is one of the worst places to be in the developed world as a child.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;How can this be? We have free health care, a state benefit system, a good standard of education, yet we are going seriously wrong somewhere.&lt;br /&gt;I was brought up by parents who had been children during WWII, my Dad and I were talking about how most of the youth at the time were being brought up in single parent families as the Fathers were doing their bit for the war effort. In fact one of the facts given to us was that Holland is the best place to be as a child growing up, and incidentally, they have a high percentage of single parents.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Our group is hoping to enable the children, staff and community to respect each other, know our basic rights and the responsibilities that come with it. It will be a long journey, but one that will hopefully change some attitudes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Patience and understanding, rather than fiery tempers and the want want want of young people is what we need to see more of.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Oh by the way a right is a need. plain and simple, do you need water - yes&lt;br /&gt;do you need that new pair of shoes that you adore - NO! that's a want and we all have too many of them.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-6104759208294446194?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/6104759208294446194/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=6104759208294446194&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/6104759208294446194'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/6104759208294446194'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/05/what-is-right.html' title='What is a right?'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-8245162471936274235</id><published>2008-05-11T23:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-11T23:28:57.874-07:00</updated><title type='text'>In the Garden</title><content type='html'>&lt;p&gt;I had planned on writing a post about something that had happened last week, but I never got time to get it finished so the moment had passed.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I have spent the weekend trying to get my wee garden ready for planting. I am sure some of you busy Mums out there will agree with me that although summer is great, think BBQ, Strawberries, fresh salad, long warm nights, ice-cream, it also brings on an extra workload in the form of an ever changing garden.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I do not profess to be green fingered, but I am interested in trying to grow things in my own garden, this year will hopefully see, potatoes, onions, french beans, purple broccoli, carrots, spring onions, corn, peas and a host of salad leaves. I have good intentions of spending many a happy night pottering about in the garden, but they rarely happen as I end up being overloaded in the house. My OH seems to forget that he has not been working for ages, yet other that running the Hoover over  or having a quick tidy (means hiding everything in a cupboard or pile in our room) he does nothing. I will tidy the kitchen at night, only to find the fairies have been really hungry and made sandwiches and a cup of tea in the wee small hours. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;My DD's also seem to think we have a super douper washing machine that will actually sniff out the dirty clothes, wash, dry and fold them and return them to their rooms automatically! &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Yesterday I decided to spend the day in the garden and I got so much done I felt better and even though there was a lot left to do in the house it was worth it.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I must leave a note for those fairies about putting a new toilet roll on the holder and the lid on the toothpaste as it wears me down eventually.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I made these lovely dropped scones last night for pudding. DD#2 had hers with pears and maple syrup, but DD#3 likes just butter. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;a href="http://lh6.ggpht.com/angelamtch/SCfiuAeWQII/AAAAAAAAAFA/YLu5g6u4vQg/s1600-h/Dropped%20Scones%5B4%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img alt="Dropped Scones" src="http://lh6.ggpht.com/angelamtch/SCfivAeWQJI/AAAAAAAAAFI/69wjKEdAm6M/Dropped%20Scones_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800" height="240" width="180" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;em&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Gautami;font-size:130%;"&gt;Dropped Scones aka Scotch Pancakes&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Makes around 14 small pancakes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4 oz SR flour&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1/2 oz margarine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1 egg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;4 to 6 tbs milk, beaten with the egg&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;1/4 tsp salt&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;2oz sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;6 drops of lemon essence (optional)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Sift the flour and salt and rub in the margarine.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Stir in the sugar.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Add the beaten egg and milk slowly to make a smooth batter. I found it too thick with only 4 tbs milk so added a little more till the mix was smooth and spoonable, not unlike a cake batter.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Add essence if using, I never have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Drop spoonfuls onto a hot buttered griddle of heave frying pan. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Cook for a few minutes on each side. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;Keep warm in a clean tea towel.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p style="font-family: georgia;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-8245162471936274235?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/8245162471936274235/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=8245162471936274235&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/8245162471936274235'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/8245162471936274235'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/05/in-garden.html' title='In the Garden'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh6.ggpht.com/angelamtch/SCfivAeWQJI/AAAAAAAAAFI/69wjKEdAm6M/s72-c/Dropped%20Scones_thumb%5B2%5D.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-3248577388768302861</id><published>2008-05-05T23:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-06T12:04:15.963-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Broccoli and Potato Soup'/><title type='text'>Exams, not just stressful for the student..</title><content type='html'>&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Today sees the start of the exam season for High School pupils across Scotland. In Fife it is an in-service day for teachers and all other staff in school today, so most children have had a lovely long weekend behind them and only 3 days ahead till the weekend.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Unusually there is an exam today and DD#1 sits her standard grade English today, I think she is more annoyed that everyone else has a day off than the fact that she has an exam to sit.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;My DD is not the most studious person, and over the years I have encouraged her to study, but she finds it a real challenge. I grew up in the shadow of a very clever brother, who even now after over 20 years in the British Army, is studying to be a radiographer. This put enormous pressure on me when I was going to sit my exams. I was not a high achiever in exams, even though my coursework was excellent.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;DD#1 has always had difficulty with reading and spelling. Each year I would bring it up at parents night, but the teachers were not to concerned. Today will challenge her and hopefully the pressure will not be too much in this first exam as she has several over the next few weeks.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;As a parent I will be thinking about her today, I have always wanted my children to do their best, whatever that is. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;I was lucky enough to know the job I wanted to do from a very young age and achieved it by the time I left college and worked away from home as a Nanny. DD#1 has no firm ideas of what she wants to do, and it really makes you stop and think about how young we are when we have to make decisions about our future.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;a href="http://lh3.ggpht.com/angelamtch/SCAAEjtAtvI/AAAAAAAAAEY/U1yszVd7neE/s1600-h/Broccoli%20and%20Potato%20Soup%5B2%5D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="border: 0px none ;" alt="Broccoli and Potato Soup" src="http://lh3.ggpht.com/angelamtch/SCAAFjtAtwI/AAAAAAAAAEg/_EGHgbiAdLw/Broccoli%20and%20Potato%20Soup_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800" border="0" height="184" width="244" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Broccoli and Potato Soup&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Now I don't really have any set measurements when I make this soup, I really just gauge it by the size of the pot I am using. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1 tbs vegetable oil&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1 onion diced&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1 clove garlic sliced&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1 head of broccoli&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;some potatoes, peeled and diced&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;good vegetable stock (I like Marigold Swiss Bouillon)&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Freshly ground black pepper&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt; &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Soften the onion in the oil, add the sliced garlic and cook gently for a few minutes.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Add the broccoli, separated into florets and the potato.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Fill the pot with boiling water and stock powder or hot vegetable stock.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Bring to the boil, pop on a lid and cook gently till the potatoes are cooked, about 20 minutes should do it. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Season to taste and blend before serving with crusty bread.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;If you like you can sprinkle some grated cheddar on the hot soup before serving.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-3248577388768302861?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/3248577388768302861/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=3248577388768302861&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/3248577388768302861'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/3248577388768302861'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/05/exams-not-just-stressful-for-student.html' title='Exams, not just stressful for the student..'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://lh3.ggpht.com/angelamtch/SCAAFjtAtwI/AAAAAAAAAEg/_EGHgbiAdLw/s72-c/Broccoli%20and%20Potato%20Soup_thumb.jpg?imgmax=800' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-6897989017630392248</id><published>2008-05-04T23:46:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T01:58:15.937-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='custard creams recipe'/><title type='text'>How to Embarrass Your Teenage Daughter.....</title><content type='html'>1. Stop colouring your hair so all the grey comes through.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2. Dress like a bag lady.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;3. Wear funky shoes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;4. Blow her kisses in public.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;5. When out walking, talk to everyone you meet.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Although my 2 teenagers think all these things are highly embarrassing, I am sure that there are many parents out there whose own children would have a list of different things.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I remember as a teenager dreading having to take anything back to a shop, or make a complaint as my Mum could be quite snippy and my heart would sink, not just for me but for the poor shop assistant who was dealing with us. I had to laugh about situations like this last week, my middle daughter was staying with my Mum and she had been in a clothes shop getting some trousers. My DD came home and told us she had been mortified when the assistant had folded the item and placed it in the bag as my Mum promptly pulled it out and said to the assistant " You cant get good service nowadays!" while re-folding the item and putting it back in the bag.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Now I may be an embarrassing Mum, but I am a Mum all the same and I know I can put things right by making these lovely biscuits and all will be forgiven....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SB67STtAttI/AAAAAAAAADk/fpPx2sNdBX0/s1600-h/Custard+Creams+2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SB67STtAttI/AAAAAAAAADk/fpPx2sNdBX0/s320/Custard+Creams+2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196796943233234642" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;Custard Creams&lt;span style=""&gt;                                      &lt;/span&gt;Makes 18 &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:18;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;For The Biscuits:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;2 oz icing sugar&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt; &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;6 oz marg&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Gautami;font-size:14;"  &gt;¼&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;teaspoons baking soda&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;2 oz custard powder&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;6 oz plain flour &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;Filling:&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;1 oz marg &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;2 oz icing sugar &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;Few drops vanilla essence&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;Pre heat oven to gas mark 5 or 350oF.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;Cream together margarine and sugar.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;Sift flour, custard powder and baking soda together and add to creamed mixture. It is quite stiff to work with, but will come together in the end. &lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;The recipe says to roll out the mix, but my Mum always took teaspoonfuls of the mixture and rolled it into a ball before placing on the baking tray and flattening with a fork. The mix had a lot of margarine in it and would benefit from chilling if you had the time.&lt;span style=""&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;Bake for around 15 minutes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:14;"&gt;Allow to cool slightly before transferring to a wire rack to cool completely.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-6897989017630392248?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/6897989017630392248/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=6897989017630392248&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/6897989017630392248'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/6897989017630392248'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/05/how-to-embarrass-your-teenage-daughter.html' title='How to Embarrass Your Teenage Daughter.....'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SB67STtAttI/AAAAAAAAADk/fpPx2sNdBX0/s72-c/Custard+Creams+2.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-2282706748167482524</id><published>2008-05-03T01:02:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T01:59:48.638-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Lemon Meringue Pie'/><title type='text'>Who am I?</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I know who I am really, well I always thought I did. I was the good quiet girl that did what she was told, she tried so hard not to upset people. I then became the teenager who did not rebel, but went to church and had a good group of friends there, not for us was the under age trips to clubs or pubs, no line of boyfriends or gangs going about looking for trouble.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I left home to become the lovely Scottish girl, taking care of a little boy who always said goodbye with a “cheerio”.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Next came the first boyfriend at 19, flattered that someone was interested and caught up in something that would become life changing. I would call home happy, only to be disappointed in the cool response from home. I then changed to the girl who was caught out, the one who really disappointed her parents so much that they would not talk to her for a while; within weeks I was to become a wife.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I was not a wife for very long, for my most important job was about to begin, that of a Mother and within 16 months I was one again. My husband became increasingly difficult and if I had known the signs I would have seen the violence coming. There and then I changed and became strong, where that strength came from I do not know, but I am so glad it did. It allowed me to go to a safe place, even though I was hundreds of miles from my family I made it home. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;That little girl who was quiet and did what she was told is still very real, but when she needs to, the strong and resilient woman surfaces to remind me that I have come very far in my life and that is all my life experiences good and bad, that make me the person I am today.&lt;/p&gt;Here is a lovely dessert I like to make, it is so much better than the packet pie filling.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SBwiUjtAtsI/AAAAAAAAADc/PQDXf4YIu8o/s1600-h/S3010179_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SBwiUjtAtsI/AAAAAAAAADc/PQDXf4YIu8o/s320/S3010179_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5196065806655469250" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;Luscious Lemon Meringue Pie                                                                                                Serves 6&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 cup caster sugar&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons plain flour&lt;br /&gt;3 tablespoons cornflour&lt;br /&gt;1/4 teaspoon salt&lt;br /&gt;1 1/2 cups water&lt;br /&gt;juice and zest of 2 lemons, unwaxed&lt;br /&gt;2 tablespoons butter (not margarine )&lt;br /&gt;4 egg yolks, beaten&lt;br /&gt;1 (9  inch)  pie crusts (bought or homemade)&lt;br /&gt;4 egg whites&lt;br /&gt;6 tablespoons caster sugar&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Preheat oven to 350°F, 175°C.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Filling: using a medium saucepan, whisk together cup of sugar, flour, cornflour and salt. Stir in zest and juice of lemon and the water. Cook over medium heat till just boiling. Stir in the butter. Beat yolks together well in a bowl big enough to add a cup of the hot mixture to. Add a cup of the sugar mix, whisking all the time then add this back to the saucepan. Bring to a boil, stirring all the time till thick. Remove from heat and pour into pie case.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Meringue: Using a large clean bowl ( wipe out with remains of lemon and dry with paper towel to make sure there is absolutely no grease/residue in the bowl), whisk the whites till foamy, can be done by hand but I find the electric mixer does the best meringue for this. Add sugar gradually, whisking till you have the stiff peak stage (or you can try holding the bowl upside down above your head to make sure!)Also check at this point that all the sugar has dissolved by rubbing a small amount of mix between your fingers. continue whisking for a few minutes if it still feels grainy. If its smooth, drop the mixture all over the warm pie filling making sure to go right up to the edges smoothing out the gaps as you go. I like to make sure there are peaks all over the meringue as I love the chewy bits too.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bake in the preheated oven for 10 minutes, or till meringue is golden brown.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;To enjoy at its best, let it cool down for a wee while before chilling for a few hours then serving with cream/ice cream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-2282706748167482524?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/2282706748167482524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=2282706748167482524&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/2282706748167482524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/2282706748167482524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/05/who-am-i.html' title='Who am I?'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SBwiUjtAtsI/AAAAAAAAADc/PQDXf4YIu8o/s72-c/S3010179_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-4038819350592442491</id><published>2008-04-30T22:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-30T23:31:24.986-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Awards</title><content type='html'>I was so lucky yesterday. For a long time I have lurked in the fringes of online communities but never felt the desire to surface. In the past year I have discovered many wonderful blogs, but one of the first was by Marie. I can honestly say she has inspired me with my cooking and each day I look forward to her writing.  She has, through her blog, made me think about my life, the way I see myself and my family.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marie has passed on two awards to me, the first one is&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SBlcBjtAtoI/AAAAAAAAAC8/cMGK1K-d_v4/s1600-h/award5B25D.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SBlcBjtAtoI/AAAAAAAAAC8/cMGK1K-d_v4/s320/award5B25D.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195284826982233730" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;This one is awarded for creativity, design, interesting material and contribution to the blogging community. Wow Marie, I am thrilled that you think I deserve this award, especially since my blog is so new.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The next one is this  you make my day award&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SBlcpTtAtpI/AAAAAAAAADE/fWcbuTwL9DI/s1600-h/MakeMyDay-Birds25255B125255D.png"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SBlcpTtAtpI/AAAAAAAAADE/fWcbuTwL9DI/s320/MakeMyDay-Birds25255B125255D.png" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5195285509882033810" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I only started to write as I had felt things at home getting on top of me, I am such a loner, but a loner who loves people! I know it sounds strange, but by writing my thoughts and memories down I have moved on from the stressed place I was in.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;So now, as with all awards it is wonderful to receive them but equally rewarding to pass them on to some one else,&lt;br /&gt; so now I have great pleasure in passing the Arte Y Pico award to the blogs below, each of them I look forward to reading and they all have beautiful pictures.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://http://cabbagerosesandcupcakes.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cabbage Roses and Cupcakes&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://manggy.blogspot.com/"&gt;No Special Effects&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://thewanderingeater.wordpress.com/"&gt;The Wandering Eater &lt;/a&gt;-&lt;br /&gt;(this blogs transports me to NY and lets me dream about the things I could try if I ever got there, it was also one of the first blogs I discovered.)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The you make my day award is going to these blogs&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;a href="http://cookiebakerlynn.blogspot.com/"&gt;Cookie Baker Lynn&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://traineedomesticgoddess.blogspot.com/"&gt;Domestic Goddess in Training&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://hannahscountrykitchen.blogspot.com/"&gt;Hannah's Country Kitchen&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Thanks again to Marie, and all bloggers out there who do their best to inspire others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-4038819350592442491?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/4038819350592442491/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=4038819350592442491&amp;isPopup=true' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/4038819350592442491'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/4038819350592442491'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/04/awards.html' title='Awards'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SBlcBjtAtoI/AAAAAAAAAC8/cMGK1K-d_v4/s72-c/award5B25D.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-3331610205204503304</id><published>2008-04-29T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T02:00:53.959-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Thin Crust Pizza Dough'/><title type='text'>Recipes, funny old things!</title><content type='html'>&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I have a small but growing collection of cookbooks and take great pleasure from rummaging around charity shops looking for old books to give a new home to, of course the added bonus is that these books are usually a bargain.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Over the years as I am slowly gaining more confidence and experience, I no longer feel the need to stick to a recipe exactly.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;As a young girl who moved away to England to have the sole charge of a 2 year old boy I mainly prepared breakfast and light food for lunch as his Mum liked to prepare the evening meals when she could. Not long after that I was thrown into a turbulent period of my life and found myself being a wife and Mother, who had to work as the man of the house would not lower himself to get a job. (We split up 14 years ago and he has only started working in the past 3 years or so). We lived on a tight budget as most young couples living on the breadline do, but my inexperience at cooking left me with few meals that stick out in my memory, one I do remember was making my first proper curry, I had to buy so many “special” ingredients and borrow a food processor to make the dish. It turned out well, but I remember thinking at the time how expensive it was and how I would not use many of the spices again.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Other times I have looked at the glossy picture in the cookbook, followed the long list of instructions only to be left with something that bears little resemblance to the dish in the book!&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;Now, although my home life is still turbulent, but for different reasons, I really enjoy cooking and trying out new things, but at the same time I am confident enough to leave something out, use a different meat/veg, tweak the spices and herbs a bit to the ones my family like. Sites like &lt;a href="http://www.recipezaar.com/"&gt;Recipezaar&lt;/a&gt; and &lt;a href="http://www.allrecipes.com/"&gt;allrecipes &lt;/a&gt;are full of real pictures of home cooked food. They don’t replace books, but give you a wealth of new things to try with the added bonus of honest reviews and helpful hints so you can make an informed choice.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;I am now trying to keep track of all my thrown together meals that I am sure you all do where a little bit of this and a pinch of that get mixed together to make something wonderful- but often never to be made again because I know I often forget what I did!&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;The other night I had thrown together some meatballs and tomato sauce, the girls love meatball pizza, so with the leftovers I made this lovely pizza using a base recipe from  a BBC Good Food magazine I got last summer, it was on the table in under 30 minutes and kept my 9 yr old busy doing the kneading.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;  &lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SBbFjTtAtnI/AAAAAAAAAC0/xfY4s9OnivE/s1600-h/Thin+Crust+Pizza+Dough.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SBbFjTtAtnI/AAAAAAAAAC0/xfY4s9OnivE/s320/Thin+Crust+Pizza+Dough.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5194556430593603186" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Easy Thin Crust Pizza Dough&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Serves 4 (makes 2 pizzas) Prep 25&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;minutes Cook 10 mins.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;300g strong bread flour&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;1tsp dried yeast&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;1tsp salt&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;1 tbs olive oil plus extra for drizzling&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Pre heat oven to gas mark 8, 240oc. It helps to place an upturned baking tray in the oven on the top shelf while the oven is heating, not the same as a pizza stone, but better than just a tray on its own!&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Put the flour into a large bowl, and then stir in the yeast and salt. Make a well in the centre and pour in 200 ml warm water and the olive oil, bringing together with a wooden spoon until you have a soft fairly wet dough. You may need to adjust the flour/water ratio as all flours absorb the water differently.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Turn onto a lightly floured surface and knead for 5mins until smooth. Cover with a tea towel and set aside. You can leave the dough to rise if you like, but it is not essential for a thin crust.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Roll out the dough. If you have let it rise, give it a quick knead, then split into two balls. On a floured surface, roll out the dough into large rounds, about 25 cms across, using a rolling pin. The dough needs to be very thin as it will rise in the&lt;/span&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;oven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;Put the rounds onto thick baking sheets dusted with flour, add your favourite toppings and bake in the pre-heated oven for 8-10 minutes till crisp.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;div&gt;&lt;div&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-3331610205204503304?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/3331610205204503304/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=3331610205204503304&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/3331610205204503304'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/3331610205204503304'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/04/recipes-funny-old-things.html' title='Recipes, funny old things!'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SBbFjTtAtnI/AAAAAAAAAC0/xfY4s9OnivE/s72-c/Thin+Crust+Pizza+Dough.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-7705072749224030570</id><published>2008-04-26T01:18:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T02:01:18.829-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Onion Fritters'/><title type='text'>Lesson learned and a lost post !</title><content type='html'>I am still new to blogging and although I know my way around a computer, well enough for my needs anyway, today I learned a valuable lesson.&lt;br /&gt;Now this is probably blatantly obvious to all you seasoned bloggers out there, and maybe to some of you who like me are new to all this.&lt;br /&gt;Well, what is it I hear you ask?&lt;br /&gt;I had written a post about recipes and maturing as a cook, and I was adding a recipe and picture at the bottom, simple enough task I hear you say, and indeed it should have been.&lt;br /&gt;Alas I must have hit a wrong key,  I had been having bother uploading pictures on my desktop and auto save had saved the post so I switched to the laptop. Fine and well up to this point, but when I tried to insert the recipe, it kept highlighting all the post, I tried and tried to stop this happening, but no, I lost the post, but before I could try and get it back, the auto save saved again and I was left with a blank page-&lt;br /&gt;Lesson learned - do all my typing in word and import the finished item! Simple and obvious I know, but sometimes we have to make mistakes ourself before we can change our habits.&lt;br /&gt;Note to self  - remember that Angela when the teens are making their mistakes, much as you want to stop it, they have to do it themselves!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Here is the recipe anyway&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;!--[if gte vml 1]&gt;&lt;v:shapetype id="_x0000_t75" coordsize="21600,21600" spt="75" preferrelative="t" path="m@4@5l@4@11@9@11@9@5xe" filled="f" stroked="f"&gt;  &lt;v:stroke joinstyle="miter"&gt;  &lt;v:formulas&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="if lineDrawn pixelLineWidth 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 1 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum 0 0 @1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @2 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @3 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @0 0 1"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @6 1 2"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelWidth"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @8 21600 0"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="prod @7 21600 pixelHeight"&gt;   &lt;v:f eqn="sum @10 21600 0"&gt;  &lt;/v:formulas&gt;  &lt;v:path extrusionok="f" gradientshapeok="t" connecttype="rect"&gt;  &lt;o:lock ext="edit" aspectratio="t"&gt; &lt;/v:shapetype&gt;&lt;v:shape id="_x0000_s1026" type="#_x0000_t75" style="'position:absolute;"&gt;  &lt;v:imagedata src="file:///C:\DOCUME~1\Angela\LOCALS~1\Temp\msohtml1\01\clip_image001.jpg" title="Onion Fritters"&gt; &lt;/v:shape&gt;&lt;![endif]--&gt;&lt;!--[if !vml]--&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SBLn5DtAtmI/AAAAAAAAACs/djvYw_FdVgQ/s1600-h/Onion+Fritters.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SBLn5DtAtmI/AAAAAAAAACs/djvYw_FdVgQ/s320/Onion+Fritters.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5193468287744259682" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;!--[endif]--&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/p&gt;     &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:18;"  &gt;Onion Fritters&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;i style=""&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:18;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;Ingredients&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;1 large egg&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;1 tbs lemon juice&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;100g chickpea flour ( also called gram flour or besan)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;¾ tsp salt&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;½ tsp chilli powder&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;½ tsp garam masala&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;½ tsp cumin seeds&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;1 tbs ground cumin&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;¼ tsp ground turmeric&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;1 fresh hot green chilli, de-seeded and finely chopped (optional)&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;2 tbs chopped fresh coriander leaf&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;Vegetable oil for frying&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;200g onions peeled and chopped into medium sized diced or sliced into thin half moons&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;Break the egg into a bowl and beat well, add 4 tbs water and the lemon juice. Mix, add the flour and mix well with a whisk. Put in the spices, coriander leaf and chilli if using. Mix well and set aside for at least 10 minutes or longer. Mix again with a whisk. The batter should be of a fairly thick, droppable consistency.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;Heat the oil in a wok or deep fat fryer over a medium heat. A minimum of 3 inches is required in the centre of a wok. When the oil is ready, put the onions in the batter and mix – this is always best done just before cooking.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;Take heaped tsp of the batter and drop into the hot oil. Use all the batter this way. Stir and fry the fritters for 7-8 minutes or until golden. Remove and drain on kitchen paper and serve hot.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-7705072749224030570?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/7705072749224030570/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=7705072749224030570&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/7705072749224030570'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/7705072749224030570'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/04/lesson-learned-and-lost-post.html' title='Lesson learned and a lost post !'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SBLn5DtAtmI/AAAAAAAAACs/djvYw_FdVgQ/s72-c/Onion+Fritters.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-8762143067751286866</id><published>2008-04-19T23:53:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T02:02:28.760-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Turmeric Rice'/><title type='text'>All the fun of the fair</title><content type='html'>In Fife each spring we have one of, if not the largest street fairs in Europe. The &lt;a href="http://www.linksmarket.org.uk/history.html"&gt;Links Market&lt;/a&gt;  has come to Kirkcaldy each April for over 700 years.&lt;br /&gt;Now as I have 3 children, including 2 teenagers, this can end up being an expensive time. This year as DD#1 is almost 16 I had to cut the apron strings and let her go on her own. It did not help me make the decision when she told me that a worker had died this year after falling when building one of the popular rides called the bomber, but I bit the bullet and let her go, she had a great time.&lt;br /&gt;DD#2 is not really interested and would rather go out for the day with friends, which is fine by me.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As a parent of young children you want to keep them safe and close to you, as you mature as a person and a parent you learn to let them be more independent, but making sure you are there in the background to make sure everything is ok. When they hit the teenage years you are given a person who is desperately trying to form their own identity, but who can turn into that toddler that you thought you had left behind a long time ago. I often think of how my parents allowed me quite a lot of freedom, but I never abused that, or took advantage.&lt;br /&gt;I hope that when the girls are older they will see that Mum only tried to get the best for them, even if at the moment they can't really see it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On Sunday I made a lovely &lt;a href="http://www.cuzza.com/recipes/roganjosh/"&gt;Chicken Curry.&lt;/a&gt; It was full of flavour and the recipe for the "brown stuff" was an unusual way to get a base for many curries I only changed it by adding salt and sugar, but the recipe yielded enough to freeze some for later use. I made some lovely rice to go with the meal and here is the recipe&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SA113ztAtkI/AAAAAAAAACc/hYJ8Ly5ZJkc/s1600-h/Tumeric+Rice.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SA113ztAtkI/AAAAAAAAACc/hYJ8Ly5ZJkc/s320/Tumeric+Rice.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191935547060303426" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:20;"  &gt;Turmeric Rice&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Serves 4 – 6&lt;span style=""&gt;         &lt;/span&gt;Preparation 5 mins, &lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt; &lt;/span&gt;Cooking time 20 mins&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:100%;"  &gt;450 g (1lb) basmati or long grain rice&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:100%;"  &gt;3 tbs vegetable oil&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:100%;"  &gt;3 cloves&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:100%;"  &gt;1 bay leaf&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:100%;"  &gt;4 cardamom pods&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:100%;"  &gt;2.5cm (1 inch) cinnamon stick&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:100%;"  &gt;2 cloves garlic, peeled and finely chopped&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:100%;"  &gt;¼ tsp ground turmeric&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:100%;"  &gt;1 tsp salt&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:100%;"  &gt;675 ml 22 fl oz water&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:100%;"  &gt;2 tbs finely sliced chives or the green part of a spring onion&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Put the rice in a bowl and wash in several changes of water.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Drain and leave in a strainer set over a bowl.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:100%;"  &gt;Put the oil in a heavy based saucepan and set over a medium high heat. When the oil is hot and beginning to bubble, put in the cloves, bay leaf, cardamom pods and cinnamon. Stir once or twice and put in the garlic.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:100%;"  &gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:100%;"  &gt;As soon as the garlic turns medium brown put in the rice, turmeric and salt. Stir gently for a minute. Now add the water and bring to the boil. Cover tightly, turn the heat down to very, very low and cook for 20 minutes. Stir the rice with a fork to separate the grains and serve garnished with chives or spring onions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-8762143067751286866?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/8762143067751286866/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=8762143067751286866&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/8762143067751286866'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/8762143067751286866'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/04/all-fun-of-fair.html' title='All the fun of the fair'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SA113ztAtkI/AAAAAAAAACc/hYJ8Ly5ZJkc/s72-c/Tumeric+Rice.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-3667735001075425522</id><published>2008-04-19T23:17:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T02:02:49.746-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Almond Slices'/><title type='text'>Testing Testing</title><content type='html'>Just over a week ago I got a new cooker, it is miles better than my old one and hopefully will allow me to experiment more  in the kitchen. I am still getting used to the temperatures and any hot/cold spots, and the only way to do that is to cook and baking is a really good way to see how evenly an oven works. The novelty for me is having glass doors and a light so DD's can see whats cooking too.&lt;br /&gt;I had a rummage through my cupboards to see what I had available, then I dug out my trusty Be-Ro Flour cookbook, a small but very handy book to keep in the kitchen which is full of basic recipes and old favourites. I always loved Almond Slices when I worked as a Saturday girl in a bakers so I thought I would have a go.&lt;br /&gt;I made my own shortcrust pastry, as I had not made any for ages, but you could use shop bought if you were pushed for time.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;They turned out well, but the only thing I would maybe add is a tiny bit of almond extract, not essential but I am sure it would give a more intense flavour.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SArktyXn5hI/AAAAAAAAACU/ZSRwEFVbmMQ/s1600-h/Almond+Slice3_edited.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SArktyXn5hI/AAAAAAAAACU/ZSRwEFVbmMQ/s320/Almond+Slice3_edited.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5191212995764020754" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style=";font-family:Garamond;font-size:16;"  &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;b style=""&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Almond Slice from the Be-Ro Book- Makes 10 slices.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;100g Shortcrust pastry Home made or store bought&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;3 x 15 ml spoons of Raspberry Jam&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;75g Margarine&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;75g Caster sugar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;100g Ground almonds&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;50g ground rice&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;1 medium egg&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;25g flaked almonds&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Heat oven to Gas 5, 190oC, 375oF.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Line an 18cm square tin with the pastry and then spread the base with the raspberry jam.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Cream together margarine and sugar&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;      &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Add ground almonds and rice along with the egg and mix together well.&lt;o:p&gt; &lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Spread mixture over the jam and sprinkle with the flaked almonds.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Bake for 20-25 minutes.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;    &lt;p class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Garamond;"&gt;Allow to cool before slicing into fingers.&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-3667735001075425522?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/3667735001075425522/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=3667735001075425522&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/3667735001075425522'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/3667735001075425522'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/04/testing-testing.html' title='Testing Testing'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SArktyXn5hI/AAAAAAAAACU/ZSRwEFVbmMQ/s72-c/Almond+Slice3_edited.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-7832712820262804777</id><published>2008-04-19T00:22:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-19T00:43:07.491-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Tiny Visitor, hiding at work.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SAmeLnlsOWI/AAAAAAAAABs/TPc9qLgjhJ8/s1600-h/PICT0003.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SAmeLnlsOWI/AAAAAAAAABs/TPc9qLgjhJ8/s320/PICT0003.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190853967964027234" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;When I was at work on Tuesday one of the teachers that I work with beckoned me into the Janitors office to show me something. She carefully brought down a shoebox, and as she opened it all I could see was a fleecy blanket and some cotton wool. Curiously I moved them aside and saw a bundle of grey and brown fur. At first I was not sure what it was, but then realised it was a tiny baby rabbit, probably days old. It's eyes are still not open and its ears never moved.&lt;br /&gt;She explained that it had been found in the yard at her Dads company when some building work had been done the day before. Workmen had been digging and had burst the burrow and sadly the Mum and siblings had been killed. Now , what would you do?&lt;br /&gt;The men were quite happy to kill the baby, and I can understand why. Vanessa on the other hand is such a gentle caring person and wanted to give the baby a chance.&lt;br /&gt;She contacted a vet, searched the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;Internet&lt;/span&gt; and gathered as much information as she could and the result is a baby who needs fed 10 times a day on puppy milk.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SAmgXHlsOXI/AAAAAAAAAB0/1Ys_Zn1zBoQ/s1600-h/PICT0029.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SAmgXHlsOXI/AAAAAAAAAB0/1Ys_Zn1zBoQ/s320/PICT0029.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190856364555778418" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;It only takes tiny amounts, but at least it is taking something.&lt;br /&gt;So hopefully it will survive the weekend, but Vanessa has done everything she can for it and has been told by many "experts" that it is amazing that it has lasted for this long already.&lt;br /&gt;The next thing will be if it does survive, what will she do with it- I would not be surprised if it became a house rabbit!&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SAmh9SXn5eI/AAAAAAAAAB8/6VFC4I8Mze4/s1600-h/PICT0028.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SAmh9SXn5eI/AAAAAAAAAB8/6VFC4I8Mze4/s320/PICT0028.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5190858119796221410" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-7832712820262804777?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/7832712820262804777/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=7832712820262804777&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/7832712820262804777'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/7832712820262804777'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/04/tiny-visitor-hiding-at-work.html' title='Tiny Visitor, hiding at work.'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SAmeLnlsOWI/AAAAAAAAABs/TPc9qLgjhJ8/s72-c/PICT0003.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-2757211309407441924</id><published>2008-04-14T23:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-14T23:45:58.338-07:00</updated><title type='text'>New Life - in the garden!</title><content type='html'>I have always wanted to grow my own vegetables. I was lucky when I was young as my parents had a huge garden and my Grandad helped take care of it. We grew everything, my favourite things were the tomatoes and the raspberry canes. When you are young you don't really think of all the time and patience it takes to maintain a vegetable plot/garden.&lt;br /&gt;Now as an adult I feel that it is important that my children see me growing my own produce, and last year I grew peas and spring onions. I always have herbs and the girls love touching them and smelling them, but this year I am planning on having potatoes, onions, salad leaves, container carrots, corn and later in the year purple sprouting broccoli.&lt;br /&gt;The potatoes have been &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;chitting&lt;/span&gt; and are ready to go in the ground as are the onions. Now all I need is some better weather and the energy after work to plant them.&lt;br /&gt;I have a window propagator and planted the corn and broccoli seeds last week. It is sitting pride of place on DD#3's window sill.  She loves looking at them and seeing how much they have grown each day, I hope she will help to care for them and then ultimately enjoy eating them when the cobs are ready.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-2757211309407441924?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/2757211309407441924/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=2757211309407441924&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/2757211309407441924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/2757211309407441924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/04/new-life-in-garden.html' title='New Life - in the garden!'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-4714539691255068672</id><published>2008-04-08T03:11:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T02:03:56.204-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Cinnamon Rolls'/><title type='text'>Cinnamon Rolls and a nice day out.</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/R_tFgPQHrPI/AAAAAAAAABc/-5uBks0Z1mI/s1600-h/PICT0004.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/R_tFgPQHrPI/AAAAAAAAABc/-5uBks0Z1mI/s400/PICT0004.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186815815999532274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We are off to St Andrews today to visit my Aunt and Uncle. I &lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;love &lt;/span&gt;St Andrews and am so lucky  to live not too far away from this beautiful historic place.&lt;br /&gt;My Gran lived there when my Dad &amp;amp; Aunt were small and eventually returned there after many long years waiting on a house to become available. My Aunt &amp;amp; Uncle used to have a lovely Watchmakers shop on South Street in the town and I have many fond memories of visiting the shop. They are both retired now and seem to be as busy as ever, but doing the nice things that they never had time to do when they were running their own business.&lt;br /&gt;They often treat us to lunch when we go and visit, but today I wanted to take them something as a treat. I have always wanted to make cinnamon swirls/rolls, but had never gotten round to it. I had been clearing out a few things yesterday and found some time to go through some of the many recipes I have printed out with the intention of making. So when I got up bright and early this morning I knew I should have a go and make these delicious looking rolls. The recipe is from &lt;a href="http://journals.aol.co.uk/mariealicejoan/MariesMuses/"&gt;Maries Muses .&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Marie has been having trouble with her aol Journal, so she has continued writing&lt;a href="http://ayearatoakcottage.blogspot.com/"&gt;  here  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;p&gt;Cinnamon Rolls&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;Makes 12 delicious rolls that are just right for sharing.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;1 cup milk&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;3 TBS water&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;1 egg, beaten&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;¼ cup butter&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;3 1/3 cups strong flour&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;3 TBS Castor sugar&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;¾ tsp salt&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;2 tsp yeast&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;FILLING:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;¾ cup soft brown sugar, packed&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;3 ¾ tsp ground cinnamon&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;2 TBS softened butter&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;GLAZE:&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;¾ cup icing sugar&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;¼ tsp vanilla essence&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;2 to 3 tsp milk&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Put the dough ingredients in your bread machine in the order recommended by the manufacturer. Mine goes like this: yeast, flour, sugar, salt, water, milk, egg, butter. Set it on the dough cycle and then go off and do something else while you are waiting.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;When done, tip it out onto a floured surface and knead in enough dough to keep it from sticking and make it easier to handle. Roll out on a floured surface with a floured rolling pin to a rectangle, approximately ¼ inch thick and 12 inches long.. &lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Spread with the softened butter. Mix together the brown sugar and the cinnamon and sprinkle evenly over the butter. Roll up tightly, (from the side of the rectangle) You should have a long roll, not a short one. Cut the roll crosswise, at one inch intervals, into 12 pieces. Place cut side down into a well buttered 9 X 15 inch baking pan with sides. Cover with a clean tea towel and let rise until doubled in size, approximately 30 minutes or so.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Pre-heat oven to 180*C/350*&lt;st1:street&gt;&lt;st1:address&gt;F. Place&lt;/st1:address&gt;&lt;/st1:street&gt; the pan into the heated oven and bake for about 25 minutes , until nicely browned on top. Remove to a wire rack to cool.&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;Stir together glaze ingredients and swirl over finished buns while still warm.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-4714539691255068672?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/4714539691255068672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=4714539691255068672&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/4714539691255068672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/4714539691255068672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/04/cinnamon-rolls-and-nice-day-out.html' title='Cinnamon Rolls and a nice day out.'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/R_tFgPQHrPI/AAAAAAAAABc/-5uBks0Z1mI/s72-c/PICT0004.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-9055595225907974093</id><published>2008-04-06T02:49:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-06T03:43:51.886-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Dance show and Dressing Up</title><content type='html'>Last night I went to see the "On The Run" annual dance show and it was a really good night. DD#2&amp;amp;3 danced well and all the children seemed to enjoy themselves, which of course was for the me the best bit of the evening. The dance teachers did well to co-ordinate the event and for the last bow there was over 250 children aged from 3-19 on stage. The costumes were so much better than last year, and thanks to shops like Primark and the trend for pre-made dressing up clothes the costs were low, and I am sure they now have a good collection of clothes for future productions. Sadly it is not the cheaper option to have specially made clothes for these events.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/R_ieRfQHrOI/AAAAAAAAAA0/1s_y3I3J0XE/s1600-h/dressing+up.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/R_ieRfQHrOI/AAAAAAAAAA0/1s_y3I3J0XE/s320/dressing+up.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5186068994201201890" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;I loved dressing up when I was small, as a girl one of my best friends and I used to trail along the High Street in our dressing up gear, shoes, necklaces, bags and oversized clothes. We must have been a sight to behold, but to us we were glamorous grown ups out for a walk. My friend's Dad was an actor as was his brother-in-law  who at the time was on a really popular Sci-Fi show here in the UK called Blakes 7. There was always a huge box of clothes for us to play with, none of the pre-made costumes that we have today, just dresses and blouses that were not getting worn any more.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;As an adult I seem to have withdrawn from dressing up, I love texture and fabrics and colours. I love clothes and more so accessories. Do I buy any? No !&lt;br /&gt;Now I am in my mid 30's I live in work clothes that get covered in paint, glue, snot and worse....euch! or lounging about clothes for doing the housework at home. I have lost the part that likes getting dressed up and putting make-up on. Last night I wore a top I bought a year ago and made myself keep it on. I did not want to stand out in the crowd, silly I know, but slowly I need to get back to liking dressing up and re-awaken the little girl inside me that did not care what other people thought about how she dressed.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-9055595225907974093?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/9055595225907974093/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=9055595225907974093&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/9055595225907974093'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/9055595225907974093'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/04/last-night-i-went-to-see-on-run-annual.html' title='Dance show and Dressing Up'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/R_ieRfQHrOI/AAAAAAAAAA0/1s_y3I3J0XE/s72-c/dressing+up.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-1488618992319208634</id><published>2008-04-03T00:57:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-03T01:57:43.867-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Bishops Hill &amp; Loch Leven</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/R_SOZfQHrLI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Qedh0NgtnXA/s1600-h/hills+at+scotlandwell.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/R_SOZfQHrLI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Qedh0NgtnXA/s400/hills+at+scotlandwell.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184925639547268274" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;It was a lovely day yesterday and my OH had to go to his Grandparents house to finish a job. I get on well with them but as it was such a lovely day Me and DD#3 went for a drive to the farm shop at &lt;a href="http://www.lochlevenslarder.com/index.php?option=com_content&amp;amp;task=view&amp;amp;id=13&amp;amp;Itemid=34"&gt;Loch Leven.  &lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The shop was full of lovely gifts as well as food items, although a bit pricey. DD is now booked on a beading workshop there next week where she will get to make a trinket box.&lt;br /&gt;We were not far from the Loch, which is steeped in &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Loch_Leven"&gt;history&lt;/a&gt; so I drove to Burleigh Sands and we went for a walk.  I was lucky enough to have my camera with me and thought it would be nice to post some pictures of where I live and the things I love there. This is a picture of Bishop Hill, in the summer you always see lots of hang gliders dotting the sky so gracefully around the hill.&lt;br /&gt;Next week if the weather permits we are going to go to the castle on the island in the Loch where Mary Queen of Scots was imprisoned.&lt;br /&gt;As we walked along we met a couple who said there was a &lt;a href="http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Black_swan"&gt;black swan&lt;/a&gt; in the field so off we went to have a closer look, we were glad we did, it was beautiful.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/R_SSXfQHrNI/AAAAAAAAAAs/HSt0wjHOTH4/s1600-h/Black+swan2.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/R_SSXfQHrNI/AAAAAAAAAAs/HSt0wjHOTH4/s320/Black+swan2.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5184930003234041042" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;We met a lovely lady when we were sitting watching the swans, she told us a bit about it and how it had made all the local papers. There must have been 50 white swans in the field munching on the tops of the turnips that are planted for winter.&lt;br /&gt;The lady said it was the first time they had had a black swan at the nature reserve, and they had no idea where it had come from, but some people think it has escaped from a nature reserve further inland.&lt;br /&gt;My batteries died on the camera but at least I got 1 picture of the visitor to the Loch.&lt;br /&gt;This year I plan on visiting as many local places of interest as I can, I am also a member of the National Trust and Historic Scotland so we will get in all their properties free, I just need to remember extra batteries and a bigger memory card so I can record our adventures.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-1488618992319208634?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/1488618992319208634/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=1488618992319208634&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/1488618992319208634'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/1488618992319208634'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/04/b.html' title='Bishops Hill &amp; Loch Leven'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/R_SOZfQHrLI/AAAAAAAAAAc/Qedh0NgtnXA/s72-c/hills+at+scotlandwell.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-8885204063906176079</id><published>2008-04-01T00:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-04-01T00:55:14.002-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Razzle Dazzle Dance rehersal</title><content type='html'>Today DD2 &amp;amp; 3 have a rehersal for their dance show. They have been working hard for 7 months and the result is 2 performances in a local theatre. The girls enjoy the classes and the teacher is really good with them. They will each do 2 dances and then all the different classes do a finale.&lt;br /&gt;Later today the hairspray will be out along with the make-up and costumes, not to mention the stress and excitement.&lt;br /&gt;I love watching them and really admire the way they remember quite complex and fast sets of movements. I could not keep up with them if I tried. The thing I like most though is the fact that the classes are fun and non competitive. Some of the classes in our area compete at quite a high level, which is fantastic if that's the way you want to dance, but for someone who just wants to have some fun they are not the best place to go.&lt;br /&gt;As an adult I never dance, never, never, never! I did not even have a first dance at my own wedding 16 years ago, ( divorced 3 years later, but that is a whole different story). My Mum says I danced a lot as a child, always making up dances to things on TOTP (top of the pops), at school I loved Scottish Country dancing, but dancing at a disco, party or in public, no way. I do not know what happened to make me feel this way, maybe someone laughed at me, maybe it is because I embarrass easily, who knows. I just know that the old chat up line of "You dancing? " would never work with me as the answer would always be NO!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-8885204063906176079?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/8885204063906176079/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=8885204063906176079&amp;isPopup=true' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/8885204063906176079'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/8885204063906176079'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/04/razzle-dazzle-dance-rehersal.html' title='Razzle Dazzle Dance rehersal'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-4287371641050412672</id><published>2008-03-28T12:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-28T13:09:42.959-07:00</updated><title type='text'>School -the best years of your life?</title><content type='html'>I have finished work for the spring break and now we have two glorious weeks away from school. I work in a local primary school as a Pupil Support Assistant and have been there for 7 years. I love my job and I loved going to school when I was young. Sadly DD#1 has not enjoyed school and finds it hard, she is bright but has difficulty with her attention and reading is a chore that she will avoid at all costs. She will be sitting her exams in May and will be glad when she does not have to go back to school. I really hope that college will offer her a different learning experience which will show her that education can be fun.&lt;br /&gt;DD#2 is  very intelligent and has been told by her school that she is one of the brightest pupils in her year, where it all goes wrong for her is the relationships she has with her teachers and peer group. She will be moving to a level 3 behaviour support school after the holidays and hopefully the small class sizes will allow her to fill in all the gaps in her education. If she sticks in there she will be able to leave next year with qualifications that people in the year above her will be doing.&lt;br /&gt;It made me think that school is not always the fantastic thing that it is made out to be. I honestly was really lucky to be happy at school, and DD#3 seems to be happy too. We were talking in the staffroom the other lunchtime about discipline and what can be done in some situations that become difficult to deal with and our lovely classroom assistant spoke about how she had a tough time at primary school, and how the head had it in for her. We laughed, but she was serious and told us of some of  the things that had happened to her like how she was targeted and given the belt, often for no reason, or even worse when someone else had done something. At one point her friend had said to the head that it was actually her that was talking and that S**** had only been asking her to stop so they didn't get into trouble and S still got the belt!&lt;br /&gt;Many years later S had gone back to her old school for her own daughters parents night and although the staff had all changed, when approached by the new Head Master she recounted her time at school and broke down in tears, I am sure that she reverted back to that broken girl she was who had been mistreated by a person in power that should have known better.&lt;br /&gt;I am so glad that that type of punishment is not allowed in schools today it has stopped many needless attacks on children.&lt;br /&gt;As a parent I am lucky to work in the same school that DD#3 attends and she does not have any difficulty with it. In Scotland we used to have a fantastic educational system, but like most other places things change and new approaches are brought in to comply with current thinking. We are currently changing from the 5-14 curriculum to The Curriculum for Excellence. As a lowly &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;PSA&lt;/span&gt; we do not have the luxury of staff meetings and training days and we rely on teachers and heads guiding us in the right direction. The new system is much more flexible and has the individual child at the heart and embraces new teaching methods and the teaching of skills for life as well as academics. I hope this new approach will enable many children to have the best years of their life at school and leave them with many fond memories, not nightmares.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-4287371641050412672?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/4287371641050412672/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=4287371641050412672&amp;isPopup=true' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/4287371641050412672'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/4287371641050412672'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/03/school-best-years-of-your-life.html' title='School -the best years of your life?'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-4534113032728887245</id><published>2008-03-23T11:13:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2008-05-05T02:05:35.993-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Butter Biscuits'/><title type='text'>Touched by Toy Story 2</title><content type='html'>On Saturday I was flicking through the channels on &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;tv&lt;/span&gt; when I noticed Toy Story 2 was on. I just love Disney films and especially the &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;Pixar&lt;/span&gt; animations.&lt;br /&gt;We were due to pop out to the shop, but DD2 and me both sat down and started to watch one of our favourite films. I was chuckling at the humour and raving about the quality of the animation when she said " Mum, you are just a big kid" well I could not argue with her, there is something captivating about all these types of film that touches people of all ages for many reasons. It wasn't till we heard the cough on the stairs that I realised that OH was waiting for us to move to go to the shop. Mind you he was really getting into the film too.&lt;br /&gt;It made me think of DD#3 when she was little, probably between 3-5 years old, she had a small woody soft toy who went everywhere with her. The boy next door who is a year older had all the toys from the movie and they played with them all day everyday. I remember laughing at him because he really thought he was Buzz &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;Lightyear&lt;/span&gt; of star command! I also remember the tears if woody could not be found.&lt;br /&gt;Now my &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_3"&gt;OH's&lt;/span&gt; Grandad had died when my OH was only about 7, but he was a much loved man who is spoken of fondly within family circles, and his graveside is tended regularly by his family. DD#3 decided to write him a letter and draw a picture telling him how much she missed him. If I remember she was only about 5 at the time. She carefully drew a picture and wrote a letter of sorts which we carefully put in a plastic bag. She then decided she wanted to give her treasured Woody toy to him too.&lt;br /&gt;Gran took her to the graveside and the letter was carefully put under the gravel, and Woody was placed at the base of the headstone. There Woody sat for almost 2 years, untouched till an Auntie thought he had been left by mistake and put him in the bin.&lt;br /&gt;I often think of what a huge gesture from a small child that was.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was busy making biscuits on Sunday morning as we were going to my parents for lunch. I then thought they would be lovely made with lemon curd, so I made that too!&lt;br /&gt;Here is a picture, they were delicious.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/R-dUuPQHrKI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jFsVnqY0NfM/s1600-h/Easter+Biscuits+1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="cursor: pointer;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/R-dUuPQHrKI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jFsVnqY0NfM/s320/Easter+Biscuits+1.JPG" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5181203049657904290" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-4534113032728887245?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/4534113032728887245/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=4534113032728887245&amp;isPopup=true' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/4534113032728887245'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/4534113032728887245'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/03/touched-by-toy-story-2.html' title='Touched by Toy Story 2'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/R-dUuPQHrKI/AAAAAAAAAAU/jFsVnqY0NfM/s72-c/Easter+Biscuits+1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-7550722056635118328</id><published>2008-03-21T08:48:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-21T09:22:35.424-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Time and tide wait for no man</title><content type='html'>Time, what a precious comodity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I was having a clear out, and as I am a compulsive hoarder it needs real commitment to see it through. I do not know why I feel the need to keep so many things that I feel are important to me, I just do. Some people believe if you have not used something in a year then it is time to get rid of it. I can understand why, I really can. It is the actual doing it that I find hard.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;There is something warming about finding something precious that you have kept for a long time and the memories that it re-awakens. Today I found some old magazines that I had bought, but not had the time to read fully, one of the articles was about time and how all the so called gadgets that have been invented in the past 50 or so years have actually made us busier. If you stop to think about it it is really true. How many of us are glued to mobile phones, laptops or could not live without tv, if I am honest I do enjoy spending time on my pc, but what other things am I not doing with my time that would be more worthwhile? It really made me think about how precious time is and how my own children will be grown and gone in the blink of an eye. I do struggle as a parent, and I honestly would not want to be a teen today, but helping each other through this turbulent time needs commitment and understanding.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;The other thing I found today when clearing out my sideboard was 3 of my grans old cookery books. My beloved Granny died almost 2 years ago when she was 96. She was an inspiration and I cherish all the time I was lucky enough to spend with her. My Grandad had worked for the Scottish Gas Board and 2 of the books are from 2 different kinds of Gas cooker. The recipes are from the 50's onwards and make interesting reading, there were gems hidden in each one as Granny had cut out articles of interest and recipes from papers and magzines. The 3rd book is Aunt Kates Household Book, it is old and battered with no binding, I can only imagine that this was my Grans as a young woman as the book dates from 1933. There is all the information a young woman would have needed to run an efficient house at that time, first aid, laundry, table setting, recipes, what is in season each month and a diary section with a saying for every day. Todays one from 1933 was:&lt;br /&gt;Do everything at the proper time. Put everything to its proper use. Keep everything in its proper place.&lt;br /&gt;I can't believe how relevant to my writing that was as I had written my post and added this later - Granny I get the message!&lt;br /&gt;Imagine if my Gran had had a clear out and thrown this away! I would not have had the pleasure of imagining what she had cooked from these books. Some things are important to pass on to your family, so that is a good enough excuse for me to keep some of the things my OH thinks should be thrown away :-)&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-7550722056635118328?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/7550722056635118328/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=7550722056635118328&amp;isPopup=true' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/7550722056635118328'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/7550722056635118328'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/03/time-and-tide-wait-for-no-man.html' title='Time and tide wait for no man'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-893779043096829524</id><published>2008-03-11T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-03-15T01:08:51.041-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Weighty matters</title><content type='html'>Just to change the subject I thought it would be good to chart my journey to loose weight, ah ha I hear you say, another women banging on about her weight. Yup, that's right, I have never been your average slim person, mind you when I was a teenager I was so self conscious and thought I was huge....but looking back I was not really big, I just matured at a young age and gained hips and a chest before my peers did. What a waste of my teenage years.&lt;br /&gt;Like most women out there I have had issue with my size throughout my adult life. My weight really crept up when I met my OH 11 yrs ago. He was a take out junkie and as he worked long hours he would often have take out late at night, it was too easy to just have a bit and slowly I got bigger and bigger.&lt;br /&gt;I am a bit of a loner, but when we moved house about 9 years ago I was blessed with good neighbours, once we had got to know each other we all decided to go along to a slimming club held in the village. This was my first experience at 30 of the dreaded diet! It was a slimming world class and after my initial fears of weigh in, I found it wasn't too bad. I went faithfully and lost 3 stones, but for some reason, which now escapes me, I had to stop going. Of course that meant I stopped sticking to the plan and the weight crept back on. I have stayed at the same size for years, but it has been a big size. Earlier this year I decided that enough was enough, I was not happy with myself if I was completely honest, and my health was suffering. A colleague had started to go back to slimming world with her sister and had told me, I could not afford the £5 fee each week and she kindly gave me her book to look at along with a recipe book. I just felt the time was right to do this again, my cooking skills had improved over the years and for some reason I just felt ready to do it. So far since the end of January I have lost 29lbs. I have a long way to go but I am setting myself mini targets, usually to change the stones number, then get to 1/2 a stone, then a full stone and back to changing the initial number again. It has worked for me so far and we still have occasional take out and treats, but I know that I can have them again when I want so I don't feel I am missing out.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-893779043096829524?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/893779043096829524/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=893779043096829524&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/893779043096829524'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/893779043096829524'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/03/weighty-matters.html' title='Weighty matters'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-5190929332465813065</id><published>2008-03-09T01:23:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-09T01:52:31.579-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Grounded ;-(</title><content type='html'>I know most of you parents out there will agree with me, that when we ground our darling children we are really grounding ourselves!&lt;br /&gt;DD#2 went a wandering on Wednesday, was over an hour late, and instead of being apologetic and coming in quietly, she decides to come in fighting....... shouting, swearing and banging repeatedly. I never understand this, but as control is a major issue with her I had to think quickly and re-direct the situation, which let us all get to sleep eventually. She is grounded for a week and no internet till Monday at this point.&lt;br /&gt;Well things were ok till Friday. My OH is not working at the moment and my parents did a mercy shop for me and were kind enough to bring it over. My Dad picked DD#2 up from dancing (she only got to go because they have a show in a couple of weeks and need to perfect the dances), and she went to speak to a friend at the bottom of the road, yeah right! That really means, ha ha, my Mum is in the house so now I have my chance to escape from the prison I live in. ******* blows raspberry and gestures with 2 fingers**** you know what I mean!&lt;br /&gt;Dinner was ready, DD#3 went to tell her and surprise surprise she was not at the end of the road. Parents were not happy, and I was left bracing myself for the night ahead.&lt;br /&gt;I called our helpline to advise them of what she had done and social work policy is to give them a certain amount of time and then pass it over to the police. I nipped out to the shop and there were 4 teens out side, 2 girls 2 boys. One looked over and dug the other girl in the ribs saying its your Mum....... she had changed clothes and was trying to hide her face. I calmly called her over&lt;br /&gt; to say her tea was ready and I would take her up the road, but no she was with her friend and was not coming with me, asked her the same thing again and she walked away. She knows the routine and when she was told that the police would be called she ran off swearing.&lt;br /&gt;Now I can deal with the swearing, even the going out when she is not supposed to, where it goes wrong for us is that she has zero victim empathy. Her workers go through her anger management, social situation work,  peer pressure and whatever else they do with her, but that is their big concern too. To cut this story short, she tried to tell her worker that she had gone to another town, (red herring) and that she was not going home. Police found her, but she refused to come home unless her big sister slept elsewhere and that no-one spoke to her.....control or what!&lt;br /&gt;She came in eventually, but refused to do anything the next day so we were all grounded. Hopefully today will be better.&lt;br /&gt;Good news this weekend was that DD#3 took part in a local Burns Competition she is 9 and read Winter a Dirge. I was really proud of her as most of the other children only read a short verse, whereas her one was 3 long verses and she had struggled with the last one all week. Her effort paid off and she came second in her age group for verse. She got a lovely book of Burns Poems and Songs, a pen and a certificate. I had to leave after she had read, but when I went back to pick her up I was surprised to see her stand up and sing - Up In The Morning Early. It was beautiful and such a surprise. Seemingly if you win or were a previous winner you are allowed to stand up and perform again. She is already planning what she will do next year!&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-5190929332465813065?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/5190929332465813065/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=5190929332465813065&amp;isPopup=true' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/5190929332465813065'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/5190929332465813065'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/03/grounded.html' title='Grounded ;-('/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-3568038012080457078</id><published>2008-03-04T22:45:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-03-04T23:07:37.287-08:00</updated><title type='text'>A week has passed in the blink of an eye!</title><content type='html'>After my posts the other week I had hoped it would all settle down at home, how wrong I was. Both of my eldest DD started physically fighting like animals. They were shouting , screaming and really hurting each other. At nearly 16 and 14 they are not so easy to get in between anymore as I often get hurt in the process. By the time I had DD#3 shut in her room crying her eyes out, I was able to get then to stop (this was after dragging each other by the hair along my upper landing while kicking and punching each other). The police have to be called in these situations as our family workers will not intervene when there is violence.  By the time it calmed down enough to asses the damage, I was able to see that I had a broken bathroom door, hanging on 1 hinge, no handle on DD#3 door, and the bedroom door on the other room had a bent hinge and would not shut properly.....&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;aagggggghhhhh&lt;/span&gt;. We had only fitted new doors in October !&lt;br /&gt;The police came and spoke to the girls, eldest had to go and stay at a friends for the night and middle one kept up the cheek and destruction for the next day or so. I tried to get hold of my social worker as all this happened before 5pm, but she was not available and the duty worker said there was not anything she could do till the next day.&lt;br /&gt;By this time my OH had arranged to go to his mothers and take our daughter with him. He said if he can't take it anymore he will take our daughter and move out completely- just what you need when you are down of course. I was distraught. His Mum is going to keep checking on DD#3 and has told her to phone anytime she feel scared and she will take her, I just felt like the big bad Mum, but I had done nothing wrong.&lt;br /&gt;Thankfully over the next few days things calmed down and social work are trying to get me respite occasionally as I have no-one to watch the children other than my elderly parents.&lt;br /&gt;DD#2 really wants to be put into care, but as a caring Mum I know that this will not be the best place for her.&lt;br /&gt;On the educational side, we went for a visit to a level3 behaviour support centre yesterday. She was going to level 2 everyday for part of the school day as they struggle to cope with her at school, but started to refuse to go. The level 3 means that she will be there all day every school day with &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_1"&gt;children&lt;/span&gt; just as, if not more volatile that her. I was worried that she would not be able to gain any qualifications there, &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;"&gt;but&lt;/span&gt; she would have the opportunity to get qualifications and even the chance to do 5/6 year work there before leaving in 4&lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_2"&gt;th&lt;/span&gt; year. Her own high school are as frustrated as me, and have said she is one of the brightest pupils in her year, nut is throwing it all away with her behaviour. Why do the young never realise  that what they are doing impacts on the rest of their life?&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-3568038012080457078?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/3568038012080457078/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=3568038012080457078&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/3568038012080457078'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/3568038012080457078'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/03/week-has-passed-in-blink-of-eye.html' title='A week has passed in the blink of an eye!'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-1100667050797740727</id><published>2008-02-23T23:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T23:26:59.174-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Well I spoke too soon.</title><content type='html'>My peaceful weekend did not last long, only till 3pm actually. My DD returned with her youth worker and was quite loud and rude, and things went downhill from there. Just the usual shouting, insulting aggressive, destructive.....the kitchen suffered with that one and my poor wooden spoon, I just don't know what it did to upset her so much that it was snapped in two! As a parent you can feel quite isolated when you are going through tough times. I am a bit of a loner and consequently have no friends to call on and say "hey, let's go and do something " My support network is really just my parents who are in their 70's. They find it hard to understand why DD is like that, just as much as I do, but they came from a different time and blessed me with a stable home environment. Now don't get me wrong, my home life with my girls is stable, it is just that I picked the wrong husband to Father the eldest 2 when I was young and inexperienced. He has damaged the girls in ways he will never understand. Logistics mean that they only get to see him maybe 2 times a year, but I never realized that it would have the same effect on telephone calls! &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-error" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;mmmmmm&lt;/span&gt;, maybe he just can't be bothered, mind you he has gone on to have 2 children with a partner who has left him and last year fathered another innocent child to a new younger Mum so my girls place on his priorities has gone further down the list. It is his loss, but a needless one for my Girls.&lt;br /&gt;We have been allocated youth workers who work closely with us several times a week to try and ensure DD#2 can stay living at home. We are 1 step away from foster care, as a loving Mum this is very hard to get your head around, but it is like she is on self-destruct with home and school. I hope she can turn things around soon before too much more damage is done to our relationships and our home. It is a long lonely journey, but I know she will get through this one day.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-1100667050797740727?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/1100667050797740727/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=1100667050797740727&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/1100667050797740727'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/1100667050797740727'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/02/well-i-spoke-too-soon.html' title='Well I spoke too soon.'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-325289974373924679.post-4152093050137680009</id><published>2008-02-23T00:44:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2008-02-23T00:54:44.787-08:00</updated><title type='text'>New  Beginings</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: verdana;"&gt;I have done it, it has taken me a long time, lots of thought and a few failed attempts, but here it is. What? My first entry on my own blog. I am not planning on writing loads or even every day, but I do hope that what I write will be interesting to at least one person out there in the big online community of cyberspace.&lt;br /&gt;We have had a surprisingly quiet week in my household, I won't hold my breath as I still have to make it through the weekend which is unknown territory every time it comes around.(which is far too quickly if you ask me - no, Angela it is just you getting older!)&lt;br /&gt;Life in my house has its ups and downs just like everyone else out there, only my DD#2 can make it harder than it needs to be, teenagers I know are notoriously difficult, but this battle has been going on for 8+years long before hormones took their strong hold on all the household.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/325289974373924679-4152093050137680009?l=stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/feeds/4152093050137680009/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=325289974373924679&amp;postID=4152093050137680009&amp;isPopup=true' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/4152093050137680009'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/325289974373924679/posts/default/4152093050137680009'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://stressedoutmumseeksinspiration.blogspot.com/2008/02/new-beginings.html' title='New  Beginings'/><author><name>Angela</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/11214056586387161287</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_f8NPfMyW0JI/SPm-HBrx8NI/AAAAAAAAAL4/qlFobwcpTlA/S220/chimage.php.jpg'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
