Garlic Knots

When we moved to Colorado last fall, we quickly learned about the garlic knot.

Garlic knots are popular at many pizza places here.  We go to many pizza places because that is one thing that Davey will consistently eat.  So much so that I am weary of pizza.  Funny though – I’ve not grown weary of garlic knots.

The best knots I’ve had were at Virgilio’s in Lakewood.  However, the knots at Johnny’s Pizza are really almost as good.  If not equally as good.  Davey likes to go to Johnny’s Pizza because he has an Uncle Johnny.  Plus he gets to color pictures and then they hang them on the wall.  That’s good stuff.

We’ve not discovered a pizza place in Broomfield yet which makes garlic knots.  We are working on that.

So in the meantime, I decided I’d try making these myself.   So I went googling looking for a good recipe.  I happened on one the other day, and I tried them out last night.

I am proud to say that they were almost as good as any I’ve had here.  I might even venture to say as good (and with a little practice on my part – I think they will be).

These are just strips of yeast dough tied into a little knot.  Prior to slicing and tying, you liberally slather (and I rarely use the word slather – but really slather) a mixture of garlic, olive oil and salt on the dough.   The single recipe made only 12 knots (and they are small – just a couple of bites).  Those knots required 4 cloves of garlic.

After you bake the knots, you brush on more of that mixture.  Actually they suggested dipping the knots in it, but I just brushed them.

Don’t plan on meeting new friends or even leaving your house after eating them.  Make sure everyone in your household tries one, otherwise your garlic breath may knock them out. (We’ve always found that if we all eat garlic here then we don’t smell it on anyone else.  I guess that that is a universal truth?)

Here’s the recipe:  Garlic Knots

Try’em! Davey even almost tried them!

I don’t have a single picture for this post.  I should have taken a picture of the knots I made, but we ate them too fast.  Oh – that’s important too – they are best right out of the oven.

A Happy Half

It’s been a nice day.

Davey with his ribbon.  He loved it.  “Mommy, this is so everyone will know that I’m the birthday boy!”

Celebration decorations:

Davey tried to blow up balloons but he determined that he was too little to have enough air yet to be successful.

He wanted to hang up streamers.  He wanted 3 strips on either end of the railing.  “Because I am 3 Mommy!”

He did not like “all that smoke” from the candles.  (I’m thinking I better skip the candles on my cake if 3 and 1/2 candles are causing a smoke issue.)

He worked hard on blowing out the candles though.

Daddy and Davey:  Lovers of icing.

A present in not so fancy wrapping paper.  (One thing I forgot to get.)

happy 3 and 1/2 little Davey!

“Oklahoma” 1/2 birthday

Tomorrow is Davey’s 1/2 birthday.  3 and 1/2.  We are having a party.  Today we went to get a cake, decorations and presents.  Davey was with us to help pick it all out.   After we picked out his cake, he decided that he wanted to have a celebration today as well.

So he said, “Daddy, we need to have an “Oklahoma 1/2 birthday”.   We have no idea where he got that.  He wanted us to have cake today as well.  We settled on choosing some cupcakes which we had this afternoon.

The Buzz Lightyear cupcake suffered a little damage on the trip home.

He likes to be involved in the party plans.  A little while ago I asked him what he wanted to eat.  “Mommy.  We don’t have time to talk about food!  We need to talk about the party! Like about Streamers!”

Tomorrow he will help me decorate for the “official” 1/2 birthday celebration.  We are going with a  Little Einsteins theme.

But for today, he enjoyed his cupcake.

And a picture with Daddy.

And with Mommy.  Davey was having a good ole goofy time.

I also got to do some knitting this weekend.  I am making headway on the Seaside Shawlette.  I was going to take a picture of it, but the lace is just all bunchy and I couldn’t get any kind of good picture.  It needs to be bound off and blocked before I will try that again.

I am just about finished with my “I-70” socks.  I finished one and got a good start on the second on our drive and visit in Oklahoma.  I love the self-striping and colors.  The colors of the socks have an almost faded look to them which reminds me of an old quilt.  I love old quilts.

Blogging was just interrupted by Davey.  He was eating goldfish and dumped them all on the floor.  Then David asked him to pick them up.  Next thing we see is him using his feet to grind them into a fine powder.

I figure I gotta post some stories where he’s getting into a little trouble too!

So I’ve been vacuuming up goldfish powder and Davey has been momentarily banished to his room.  He’s playing like crazy in there now and having a ball.  That’ll teach him!  Silly kid – just needed some downtime.

May 1st? & Frisbee Golf

It’s May 1st.  I am not sure how that happened.  David and I start our summer semesters tomorrow!  It’s been a nice break.

Yesterday Davey and I decided to begin to learn about the world of frisbee (Disk) golf.  I’ve heard several people talk about it and apparently there are lots of courses around here.  Davey and I thought it sounded like great fun. (I’m lucky.  Davey pretty much thinks everything sounds like great fun.)

We went to a sporting goods store and bought a starter set of 3 disks.  Putter, mid-range and Driver.  (David claims he can’t tell the difference, but I can definitely tell the putter feels different.  I can throw it straight.  It just wants to go straight.)

Davey and I were excited to go try out our new frisbees.

We went out and I showed him how to throw it.  However, I am not exactly the most experienced or capable frisbee thrower – not the best frisbee throwing teacher.

Davey kinda preferred running and chasing the frisbee over throwing it.

Then we got David out there to play with us.

He’s not too excited about the possibilities of frisbee golf yet.  Davey and I are still working on recruiting him onto Frisbee Team Bieloh.  (But isn’t the sky pretty and look at Davey ready to run.)


And check out his form!  He has to admit that he has such potential.

Talk about potential!

But mostly he still prefers running.

Davey and I were ready to go play this morning.  However, it’s pretty chilly today so we may wait.  We have a slight chance of snow this afternoon.  Snow! Again – May 1st?  Really?

Eyelet Rib

At the beginning of this year, I bought one of those little stitch pattern of the day calendars.  Vogue stitches maybe?  I can’t remember for sure.  But each day is a different knitting stitch or fair isle pattern.  There are so many beautiful ones.

I have all this yarn that I am bound and determined to knit up.  So I decided that I would try to take some of these stitches and figure out a pattern to use on some of my yarn.

I liked this stitch pattern called the Eyelet Rib.

I decided to take a basic fingerless mitt pattern and incorporate this stitch pattern.  It worked pretty well.  I used Cascade 220 Heather yarn and size 7 needles.  I ended up with a pattern stitch that looks quite abit larger in gauge then the swatch from the calendar.  I am not sure I do the rib justice, but I think they turned out ok.

I finished the fingerless mitts this morning.  I wanted to photograph the mitts, so I could put them on ravelry and blog about them.  So I went outside with Davey, my camera and the mitts.

I was hoping he could help me.  I know he is just 3 and 1/2, but he is pretty good at wielding the camera and can come up with some random neat shots.  He’d also tried on the mitts earlier, so I even thought he could model them for me.

He was having none of it.  He was too busy “fishing”.

This is kind of another story in itself.  Two Christmases ago, I was playing around with knitting some ornaments.  This is an ornament that I never finished.  Somehow it got mixed up with Davey’s toys, and this semi finished ornament is something he often plays with. (It’s just a semi-stuffed knitted sphere.)

So anyway, I was on my own as far as the photography went.

It just wasn’t working.

Here the mitts just looked kinda blob-like.

Then I tried holding the camera down low and “shooting” from the hip.  Not so good either.

I wasn’t too happy with the photos.

Then David came home and saved the day.

ahhhh much better.

I’ve written up this pattern.  I’m not sure I’d knit these again.  I think I might try them with a finer smoother yarn to get more of the look from the stitch calendar, but I guess there is no reason that I have to duplicate the look.

If I am going to write the pattern though, I’d better do it fast.  I’ve written it down by hand.  But there’s a problem.  For some reason, I felt no need to write the pattern in any even vaguely linear fashion.  I don’t understand why I did it this way.  I mean it makes sense to me.  Today.  In a week?  I kinda doubt it.

Movin’ to Maine

And so goes my final post about our trip to Oklahoma.

So one of the best things about going home was getting to see my brother and his wife.  We hadn’t seen them in almost two years.  They came home to help my parents move to northern Maine.  My mom and dad have lived in Oklahoma for almost my entire life, so this is a big change for all of us.

They lived on the lake so before they left, we made one last trek down to “Camp Three Sheets”.  I think my nieces bestowed this name on the rocky beach area below my parent’s house. (and I need to find out the inspiration for that name!)

Davey always enjoys throwing rocks and pretending to fish.  He likes hanging out with Mom.

He also enjoyed spending time with Aunt Holly.  They brought a souvenir piece of driftwood back up to the house.  I’m still not sure if this made it onto the moving truck.  I need to ask Holly.

Packing the truck wasn’t easy.  Now why am I saying that?  I contributed very very little.  I mostly observed. But the driveway leading to the house is on a very steep decline.  So the moving truck bottomed out before reaching the bottom.  They parked the truck as close to the bottom as they could, but then packing a truck on an incline was making for sliding boxes.  So they moved to the top of the hill stopping at the first level point.

Then everything went up the hill.

Egadz.

My dad took a little time out to play some Jenga with Davey.

And Davey took a last little walk around the house.

My mom is now en route and my dad is at the house with my brother and sister who are helping him get all moved in.  (They both live on the East Coast, but I’ve learned that they still do not live all that close to where my mom and dad will be!)

It will seem strange for awhile for them not to be in Oklahoma anymore, but they will love living in Maine.

Easter Egg Hunts

I can’t let the Easter festivities go by without a few pictures of hunting Easter eggs.

Davey got to hunt eggs three times.  Well that’s not exactly true.  There were three “official” hunts.  There were  a lot more “unofficial” hunts which finally evolved to Davey saying, “Mommy, you and I will HIDE the eggs!  Then – you and I will find them!”  He thought that was great fun.  Hiding and finding!

When he hid the eggs, he liked to place them on similar colored surfaces.  So a blue and yellow egg was carefully wedged into place on a blue comforter which was next to a yellow pillowcase.   “Mommy, the eggs are camouflaged!”

There was an Easter egg hunt in our hometown on the day before Easter.  That was a lot of fun.  Davey hunted eggs with his cousin Addie.

On Easter we went to my aunt and uncle’s house.  My uncle is Greek, and it is a Greek tradition to dye Easter eggs red.  I loved how they looked, and my picture just does not do it justice.  I had to use the flash, and well it’s ok, but I just thought the bowl of red eggs was just so striking.

Easter was a very rainy day, so we had to hide Easter eggs inside.  Davey’s cousins Paige and Alana were so nice to hide eggs for him.  He loved it.

I didn’t have much success taking good Easter egg hunting pictures inside.  Here’s Davey after the hunt.

He did one final hunt with his cousin Addie.

Actually it was one hunt + 20 more “I want to hide them and find them Mommy” hunts!

Smiles and Superhugs

Davey spent time with so much family this weekend.  It was great for him.  He became the master of the SUPERHUG!   His superhugs can get a little crazy.  They have a lot of Squeeze to them!

A superhug for my sister-in-law Holly:

There was a superhug for my brother!

Davey was also the recipient of superhugs- here he was getting one from his Uncle Johnny.

I love Davey’s grin in profile too!

We hadn’t seen Michael and Holly in almost two years so I was smiling to see them getting to spend some time with Davey.

Bat and Ball

It’s been quite an Easter weekend.  We’re actually still in Oklahoma and won’t return to Colorado until tomorrow.  We are having a quiet day after several very busy ones.  I thought I’d spend some time blogging.  I always miss it when I take a couple of days off.

I’ve started going through all the pictures I’ve taken.  This may be a problem.  I took a lot of pictures.  I’ve become rather overwhelmed.  I think I’m going to write several smaller posts instead of a big ole ginormous post.  There are so many small moments that I’d like to remember!

For example, this game was so simple, but Davey had so much fun playing it over and over.  I’ll call it Bat and Ball.  It involves a big plastic bat and a big plastic ball.

It goes like this.

David took the bat.

He tossed the ball, swung and hit the ball with a mighty whack!  The objective was to hit it over the house.

Then.  Davey and David ran as fast as they could go around to the other side of the house.

It was about 92 on this day.  (The rest of the trip has been rainy and cool.)

Davey would scurry around looking for the ball.

Davey would find the ball.

And they started again.

Simple game = Such fun!

Muggy Friday (haven’t gotten to say muggy in awhile!)

It’s Friday in Mannford.  It’s really windy and muggy today!  We haven’t felt muggy in awhile, and I kinda like it.  The back of my neck is starting to sweat though, and I think David has already had a shirt change after taking Davey to the park.  We may experience some Oklahoma storms tonight.

They walked to the little park in the neighborhood this morning.  There’s a merry go round.  I don’t know if Davey had been on a merry go round before.

They both got a little dizzy.

There are also see-saws!   Unfortunately there wasn’t anyone around to provide more of an equal weight offset to the 37 pound child.

So it’s a nice day.  We just got back from Walmart.  Davey has a new train and he’s now building it with David.

I’m typing this on David’s mac.  I feel like an imposter on a mac.  I can get around, but it doesn’t feel very comfortable.

Think I will go knit for awhile.  I’m turning the heel on I-70 Sock number one.  I’m still mesmerized by the self-stripingness of self-striping yarn.