Thursday, March 10, 2011

Fresh Bread

"Bread is the warmest, kindest of all words. Write it always

 with a capital letter, like your own name."

from a cafĂ© sign 


Hi
My name is Evylee
My mommy, daddy, baby brother, and I live with Gammie and Potts.

This week, my mommy is being trained for a new job.
Gammie is taking care of me.

Today we decided to make bread.


At first I didn't want to touch the sticky dough (I don't like getting my hands dirty), but Gammie showed me that it was fun -- kind of like playing with play dough.


I shaped it, and put it into my own little pan.
We waited and waited for it to get bigger.


Ethan had fun making lots of noise with the pots and pans!



I cried a little when it was time to put it into the oven. I wasn't sure what would happen, but before long, it was all finished and I had my very own little loaf.

"The smell of good bread baking, like the sound of lightly
 flowing water, is indescribable in its evocation of innocence
and delight."
M. F. K. Fisher (1908-1992)





Gammie sliced it for me and I ate it for lunch! YMMMM!


"If thou tastest a crust of bread, thou tastest all the stars and all the heavens."
Robert Browning



Whole Wheat Bread
5 1/2 C. very warm water
1 1/2 T. salt
1/2 C. oil
3 T. dry yeast
1/2 cup honey or brown sugar
12 – 14 cups whole wheat flour
or a combination of wheat and white flour 
Mill 10 cups of wheat. Combine water, honey, oil, yeast, salt in mixing bowl.  Add 8 cups of flour.  Mix ingredients.   Let yeast proof for 10 minutes.
Slowly add 4 – 6 cups of flour until dough begins to pull away from the side of the mixing bowl.  Knead for 10 minutes.  
Oil hands.  Remove dough from mixer and place dough on oiled surface.  Divide dough into loaf-size portions, and shape into loaves.  Place loaves in greased pans.  Oil top of loaves for a soft crust.  Cover with a damp cloth and let rise until double (approx. 25-45 minutes, depending on the strength of the yeast.)
Bake at 350 degrees for 40 – 50 minutes.  Remove bread from pans and put on wire rack to cool.                       
Serve with butter and honey while still warm.



I wish!

Sunday, February 20, 2011

Paisley Grace - Six Months

Hat and blanket were knit with all my love. So happy to have a cute photograph of all  THREE creations!





Thursday, December 30, 2010

In Loving Tribute

Linton Harold Collier
Born October 17, 1926



 Noble Son






Loving and Devoted Husband



Dedicated Father



 Cherished Grandfather







Grandpa Collier passed away on December 30th, 2010. After living a good long life, his heart gave out. Thank you, Grandpa, for your great example of courage and devotion. Thank you for teaching your son to be trustworthy, faithful, and true. You can imagine how very much this means to me. Thank you for teaching me the importance of cherishing this choice land in which we live, the importance of taking care of my body and keeping it in tip-top shape, and the importance of keeping in touch with and staying close to those I love. And last but not least, for teaching me the importance of a goodbye kiss.


I kiss you goodbye now, Grandpa Collier
I will miss you.

May God be with you...


'til we meet again.

Freely Ye Have Received, Freely Give

Today is December 30th. Today we celebrate our 30th Anniversary.

12-28-10
Randy received a call:

"This is so-and-so from The Roof.  I'm calling to confirm your reservation at 7:00 pm on Thursday night."

Randy a bit bewildered replied, ".... Okay....  Is this supposed to be a surprise?"

"Ummm.... yes...."

Maybe it is the tasty food, maybe its the fancy atmosphere, maybe its the incredible view of the Salt Lake Temple where we were married; this just happens to be our favorite restaurant. Someone gave us a very sweet anniversary surprise. Audrey and Jenni happen to know who it was, but they are sworn to secrecy. "When someone wants to give, just be willing to receive, and DON'T ASK QUESTIONS!"

So, whoever you are, please accept our very sincere delight, surprise, and pure appreciation for a very thoughtful gift! We were thrilled to tears. You have touched us deeply.

"... Sacrifice is made sweet to us when we treasure the joy it brings to another heart."
President Henry B. Eyring

"Freely (we) have received, freely (we will) give." Matthew 10:8

Friday, December 24, 2010

If I could be a Child on Christmas Morning...


Randy and I would have been alone on Christmas morning, except Emily and Joe invited us to their home for a Christmas Eve Sleepover. This was to be their first Christmas together and they wanted to test out their new family traditions.

So... If I could be a child on Christmas morning...
I would wake up and find my stocking outside my bedroom door.
It would be filled to the brim with all kinds of fun doo dads!
After searching through my stocking and eating a candy or two, I would wake "Mom and Dad"
It would be WAY too early for them.
I would wait excitedly at the top of the stairs and sing the mandatory carol or two
while "Mom and Dad" lit the Christmas Tree.
After hearing the, "OKAY" I would race down the stairs to find a room filled with Santa Surprises!

And for Randy and me...
A Mountain of Food Storage! Everything you could think of from the basic to the tasty. It was more than overwhelming!

You see... we've had a pretty intense year.

Randy, with hundreds of others, lost his job nearly a year ago, the result of a nasty corporate bankruptcy. He opened his own business. It is amazing that it has held its own in this tough economy, but we've had to be quite resourceful with our use of money. Our food storage has been a virtual life-saver, but as you can imagine, we are running a bit low on the good stuff.

It wasn't Santa at all, but our Own Children --  they pooled their Christmas money.
Each one wrote us a love letter. It was IMPOSSIBLE to read through the "tears in our ears."

Emily and Joe created a series of poems - Haiku, Limericks, Nursery Rhymes. This was my favorite -

Little old Gammie
Sat on her shammy
Eating a plain cup of wheat.

Along came a fountain
Of love and a mountain
Of food from her children to eat.

Such an amazing gift! -- I have dreamed that my children would grow up to be loving, thoughtful, compassionate, and giving. This morning was definitely one of those "pay days" for a mother. It was a Christmas morning I will never forget! Thank You, Sweethearts!

The men made Christmas Breakfast! I like this tradition, Emily and Joe! Wish I had thought of it!

David, Katie, and girls joined us for a DELICIOUS Christmas Dinner.
A VERY MERRY Christmas to ALL!
Ours certainly was!