Monday, 30 January 2012

Steamed Chicken with Blended Ginger

Rather self-explanatory I think. This is what it is! Steamed Chicken with blended ginger served on its side.



One of my lazy-no-idea-don't-know-what-to-cook lunch. Muahahahahaha...

I seasoned the chicken generously with soya sauce, sesame oil, a little pinch of salt and pepper. Toss it a bit, massage it slightly. Set aside for an hour. Sprinkle some wolfberry on it, and steam on high for about 30minutes. There's no need to add any water; the chicken will excrete its own juice! And that is what makes it real yummy.

(Errr... yes, I used a whole chicken. Chopped it up silly.)

On the side, prepare some big slices of ginger, and blend them in a food processor. Add a little water to ease the blending a bit. Serve it on a saucer, alongside your steamed chicken.

See how fine it turns out. Dip your chicken in it and yummmmmmm.

Saturday, 28 January 2012

Apple Cake

Ever bake a cake with ONE CUP of vegetable oil?!?! Ever poured and seen ONE CUP vegetable oil?!!!

 Eeeeeek I just did.

Apple cake,... Jewish Apple Cake,... German Apple Cake... honestly, I do not know the difference. Online recipe seems elusive too. And I couldn't care less. I desperately needed to bake a new cake for the Reunion Dinner at my in-laws, and wanted to bake something fruity. Most of all, I had this bag of apples sitting in my fridge, wasting space.

I saw the ingredients and I gasped. ONE CUP vegetable oil!... I tried to cut down... I searched to replace with butter, then I realised actually, one cup vegetable oil is equivalent to one 225gm butter! Good grief, what's the difference, right?

Then I saw the sugar... TWO CUPS!!!!

That is where I got stuck. I sat on the recipe for a week; hoping to find a better alternative.

Non came. So I baked this... and I cut down the sugar to ONE cup! Rather daring I think... but lo' and behold, it turned out GREAT! Nothing was compromised.

So this is it... I love it... I like it warm. Man says it tasted like bread. Boys were too busy playing and jumping, they didn't get to eat it. Sighz...


Here's what you'd need:

6 apples (I used red Royal Gala apples; peeled, cored and cut to chunks)
1tbsp cinnamon
5tbsp sugar

2 3/4cup plain flour, sifted
1tbsp baking powder
1tsp salt
1cup vegetable oil (eeeek but yes, this is correct)
2cups sugar (double eeekkk, I used only 1 cup)
1/4cup orange juice (I used apple juice)
2 1/2tsp vanilla essence
4 eggs


This is what I did:

1. Preheat oven to 175degC. G-e-n-e-r-o-u-s-l-y grease a bundt pan with butter and dust it loosely with caster sugar. Shake away the excess sugar. (Very Important step! I used a 10inch bundt pan)

2. In a big bowl, mix the apples with cinnamon and sugar. Ensure all chunks of apples are coated. Set aside while you prepare the batter.

3. In a mixing bowl, mix together flour, baking powder and salt. In another bowl, whisk together oil, sugar, apple juice and vanilla essence.

4. Whisk wet ingredients into the dry ones, and add in egg one at a time.

5. In 2 batches, mix in the apples into batter. (There will be juice released from the apples. I discard them.)

6. Pour apple batter into the prepared bundt pan. Shake and give it a slight knock to level batter. Bake for 1 1/2hr till the toothpick comes out c-l-e-a-n. (I had to tent it at the end of the baking cycle to avoid burning my cake).

7. Let the cake cool in the pan to set it for about 30-45mins. Do not invert it immediately.


8. Invert on a wire rack. Now cross your fingers till tangled; say a quick prayer and slowly, steadily lift pan up. (I swear I held my breath real long. Ooh la la... Phew!... PERFECT!! Hurray!!!!)

9. Dust it with icing sugar. Slice and serve warm, with a scoop of vanilla ice-cream (as you wish).

Friday, 27 January 2012

Chocolate Chips Cookies

I find cookies out there are sooooooooooooo expensive. I wonder how anyone can bear to buy them. Miser me cannot bear to part with my hard-earned allowance for those teeny weeny bits. It's not worth it really.

Take this recipe and try baking them yourself! Trust me, you will not buy from the stores anymore. With this, they shall be out of biz soon. Muahahahahahaha...

Go ahead and replace chocolate chips with raisins... or M&Ms,... or just have it plain. The dough is versatile. You are the creative one. So, create your own!

This is what you'd need:

125gm unsalted butter
1tsp vanilla essence
1/3cup brown sugar
1/3cup caster sugar
1 egg
1 1/4cup plain flour
1/2tsp baking soda
1cup of chocolate chips (I used Hershey's Mini Semi-sweet chips)


Here's what I did:

1. Preheat oven to 180degC

2. Beat butter, vanilla essence, sugars, egg in a small bowl until smooth.

3. Sift in flour, baking soda.

4. Mix in Chocolate Chips.

5. With a small teaspoon, scoop batter and drop on baking tray lined with baking paper (dough will tend to spread and flatten when baking. So, leave some space about an inch between each drop).

6. Bake for 10-15mins. Each subsequent tray will take a shorter time to bake because the oven is heated. So, WATCH your cookies! Don't burn it.

 7. Cool completely on wire rack. Store in airtight container. (I get about 80 cookies from this -- depending on how big your teaspoon-drop is :)

Saturday, 21 January 2012

Tangerine Orange Jelly Cheesecake

Alrighdee... This is one feeble attempt of mine to make something different for the LNY. We had our reunion dinner yesterday night with my parents and brothers. I served this.

You know what is TRUE LOVE?! That's when people finished your bake and sportingly had seconds even when YOU know it is NOT at all great. In fact, it is so mediocre you won't even finish it yourself. *LOL*

I feel so loved last night! Top of the world. *Smooch* Thank you folks!

For the benefit of those wondering "What in the world was that!?"... it is the Chinese character Ji2... meaning Good Luck, Good Fortune, Blessings... really that bad?

Recipe from Strawberry Jelly Hearts Cheesecake; replaced strawberries with mandarin oranges and Tortally Orange Jelly Crystal.

Thursday, 19 January 2012

Bringing Up Boys - James Dobson

This is a FANTASTIC book!

Naturally, what drew me and glued me was Chapter 7 -- Mothers and Sons.

Brace yourself. I'm gonna share some excerpts (and reflections, if any) as I re-read this book for the 4th time... ... deep breath...

Except 1... Breathe in... Ready... Go!:

Despite the importance of an early mother-child bond, it may seem strange that little boys begin to pull away from their moms during the period between 15 - 36 months. Boys,... become negative at that time and resist any efforts to corral or manage them. ... They usually respond better to fathers - but not very much. ... Mom must take charge during these delightful but challenging days of toddlerhood. ... Respect for her authority and leadership are rooted in this period, and opportunities that are lost will be difficult to recover later on. Just remember that boys desperately need to be supervised. They also need to be 'civilized', quite literally. In the absence of firm but loving leadership, they tend to follow their own selfish and destructive inclinations, which can be harmful to a boy and to other members of the family. ...

breathe out... ...

Tuesday, 17 January 2012

Separation Anxiety Round II

Now it's starting all over again.

I went through this half a decade ago when Son1 started his nursery. I am going through this RIGHT NOW with Son2 in his new nursery. And in another 2 years' time, Son3's turn. Pant.

Round II, this time, is not easier than Round I.

I recalled my Mom used to tell me how sticky I was to her when I was a little girl. I was cared for by a stayhome babysitter. I remembered her unit was directly beside the lift landing where I knew my mom will come through at about 4pm daily. So, according to my Mommy dearest, I was so bright, though I couldn't read the clock as yet then. I would park myself promptly at the door, just about 345pm or so. I faithfully eyed the lift. Once I see my Mom, I would shout out and would not stop till she picks me up and bring me home. *hee hee hee*

Guess that was cute for a while. Till my Mom decide that she should take the other lift at the opposite end of the block. Though it was a longer route home, she took it anyway. So as to avoid me. How cruel.

Well, it is pay back time now. To the power of 3. Pant.

Son1 calls himself "Mommy's brain" (since I tend to forget things and would 'borrow' his brain to remember grocery list). So, whenever and wherever I go out, I have to bring him.

Son2 calls himself "Mommy's shadows"; he follows me everywhere I walk, even at home. Except the bathroom; he parks himself outside, intermittently knocking on my door, reminding me of his presence.

Son3, blessed is he. An infant still he may be but come nighttime, he too, will wail and search for me with his little round eyes. You can see just how he relaxes and settles back in once I carry him over.

These are the days where your children are needy and sticky. But it won't last long, many well-meaning older mother-friends will tell you. One day, slowly but surely, they will grow up and leave. Even the Principal during the Orientation said, "Mommies, step back and let the Daddies do their jobs. These young boys will gravitate towards their fathers as they grow... come P3 or P4, they will LOOK UP and LOOK FOR their fathers..."...

"Oh don't worry. They won't forget you. They will still come to you,... but for different things."

I wonder what those 'different things' are.

So for now, I shall cherish these moments and carve them deeply in my memory -- whatever space there is left. I shall remember your tears, Sons,... your clinging to me like monkeys to the tree... your sticky, slimy mucus and tears all over me... your suffocating hugs and wet kisses... your MOMMMMMMY, come..."...

Now,... Who's having the separation anxiety?! *sob*

Monday, 16 January 2012

A new awakening... Food or Mood?

Which prevail? The type of food? Or the mood at the table? 

I have a new awakening; that it is not the type or setting of a dinner that matters -- be it hawker centre, a fine restaurant, a elaborately prepared home-cooked meal or a rushed simple canned food dinner, it is a joyous heart at the dining table!

Which is why Christians believe that we say Grace and be thankful for the meal set in front of us. For surely one way that God blesses us is bread at the table. And the way we bless the Lord is to enjoy our food.

I have long taught my boys, it is those hands that worked the field to bring back the bacon, and the hands that cooked the meal that we give thanks for. And at my table, we must always remain thankful and enjoy our meal and most of all, the fellowship. Keep the conversations lighthearted. Fill every mouthful with praise. Drown the table with chatters and laughter. Speak nothing more than trivialities.

Being a stayhome mom has caused me to cherish all these tiny moments a lot more than when I was working and hurrying through my meals. Where no time is to be lost; every seconds count. Where family gathering together, though important is far and few.

Nothing pleases and blesses my heart more these days than when I know my family and Lord is blessed with my labor. It makes my heart swell with pride when I know every grain of rice and every slice of meat that I have cooked are nestling nicely in some tummies out there. 

Does it matter if it is canned sardine or a canned baked beans? Will you cry foul if it is a overnight dish? Does it warrant a reaction if it's a hawker centre takeaway rice? Must it be 3 dish 1 soup e-v-e-r-y meal?!

If you put things in proper perspective, honestly it really does not matter. Once you have determined what is a Rule and an Exception to the Rule, you become more accepting of a varied arrangement.

Ever seen a black face at a table before? Or crying, cranky children? Does it not just spoil your entire mood and appetite?! Because, truly what's the point of serving the best cut of beef or the freshest fish or the most expensive wine if the hearts are not happy? Some may beg to differ... that food can be equally uplifting and comforting. Sure it can be! No debates about that.

But I would rather sit alone at a corner with a pack of cold, stale nasi lemak.

Know why McDonald's is a timeless hit? Junk as it may be labelled, people are always happy eating it and eating there.

It epitomizes the spirit of eating -- Joyous Hearts.

Thursday, 12 January 2012

Strawberry Jelly Hearts Cheesecake

Been deliberating over this for a l-o-n-g time. Looks fairly easy (in fact it is; it is non bake!!!!) but the thought of the start-pause-start-pause process (due to chilling required) just did not quite motivate me. Guess I am the sort who once started a project, wants it completed quickly. But hey, chill man! Do it layer by layer, day by day, easy peasy.

Truth be told, though the active hands-on time took nothing more than 30mins, I took 3 days to make this. Instead of chilling for the recommended 4hours at every juncture, I left it to chill overnight. Why? Because, I have no time. I am out of the house fetching and picking my boys. But for the lucky few who are truly stay-home, it should not take more than a day (provided you start in the morning and serve it after dinner).

This, has all my boys' favorite things. Strawberry, cheesecake with its buttery biscuit base, and jelly!! (strawberry flavoured some more!)

So, I decided on Monday morning to make this for Son1's birthday. It was honestly a last minute, unplanned decision. Thus as you can already imagine, I rushed out to the supermarket and get the ingredients.

I made the biscuit base on Monday, the cheesecake layer on Tuesday, and completed it with the jelly on Wednesday. All done in the mornings once Son1 is out of house, and before the other boys are awake.

Verdict: no complains,... but no thumbs up either; except for Man who faithfully chomped down his slice and had seconds. Bless his heart!*smooch*.

I personally didn't quite, really, wholeheartedly, like it. It looks pretty (my photos here did not do it justice), it is nice, not overly cheesy nor overly sweet. But I am a true blue cheese cake person. I like my cheesecake alone, not with jello. Though I must say, the jelly did add a nice twist with a new flavour and texture. To those who find cheesecake nauseating, the jello does make it more palatable. And to those who are apprehensive of the soury strawberries, the jello, again, sweetens it. Overall, it is a nice cake. Easy to make and easy to eat. *wink*


Here's what you'd need:

Crust:
150gm digestive biscuits
75gm unsalted butter (melted)

Cheesecake layer:
250gm cream cheese (softened at room temperature)
3/4 tbsp gelatin powder
3/4 cup boiling water
1/3 cup sugar
1/2 tsp vanilla essence
About 8-12 strawberries

Jelly layer:
90gm strawberry flavoured jelly (I used Tortally, 1 box)
3/4 cup of boiling water
3/4 cup of cold water (from the fridge)


This is what I did:

To make the crust layer:
1. Line a 8" x 8" bake tray with cling wrap. Butter to grease it. (some recipe uses aluminum foil as lining but I wanted to see the layers as I assemble them...)

2. In a blender, blend the digestive biscuits till fine. The finer you blend them, the smooth your crust layer will be. I managed to get them into talcum powder texture.

3. In a bowl with the biscuit crumbs, add in the melted butter. Stir to combine them. Lay them into tray. Use a spoon to flatten them. Cover with a foil or cling wrap.

4. Chill it for at least 4 hours. (I left them in there overnight)

To make the cheesecake:
5. In a bowl with the gelatin powder, add in boiling water. Stir to dissolve the powder. Set aside to cool.

6. Whisk softened cream cheese and sugar together till light and fluffy.

7. Add in vanilla essence. Mix well to incorporate.

8. Add in cooled gelatin mixture bit by bit. Whisk as you add (The resulting mixture should be smooth like milkshake. Sieve it if it is lumpy).

9. Take out chilled biscuit base. Use a fork to poke holes on the entire base. Pour cream batter into base. Let it stand aside while you prepare the strawberries.

10. Cut strawberries into half. Snip off the top like a V. (Don't they look like red hearts now?! :)



11. To assemble, press each strawberry lightly into batter. Leave some 2cm between each berry. How you assemble depends on how you intend to slice and serve them later.

12. Cover and chill for at least 4 hours. (Again, I left them overnight)

And finally, the jelly:
13. In a bowl with jelly crystals, add boiling water. Stir continually to dissolve the crystals.

14. Add in cold water slowly. Stir continually.

15. Pour over chilled cheesecake. Cover and return it to fridge for at least 4 hours.

16. To cut, prepare a glass of warm-slightly-hot water. Dip knife into water and wipe off with each cut. Or else, your cheesecake will stick to knife and you get messy cake.

Psst psst...
* For some strange unknown reason, my cling wrap tore while I was trying to lift up the cake. I had thought it'd be fairly easy to simply lift the entire wrapper and carry the whole cake out of the tray. But not so. I had to carefully slip my hands under the cling wrap and lift up the cake. So I guess if you are making this for a casual home consumption, and not for any special occasion, baking paper or aluminum foil will be a good idea.
* To present the cake, it is important to use the warmed knife (as describe in pt 16 above) to slice the cake off the 4 corners of the tray. Slip the knife between the cake and the cling wrap, and slowly slice it along the border.

Saturday, 7 January 2012

I survived!!!

First week of school... much has been said and shared over the years... in anticipation of Son1's new academic year. Well, the first week has come, and has gone; much to my relief!

I was rather apprehensive as any new Primary School mother will tell you. Will my child interact well? Will the teachers be kind and patient with him? Will he have friends? Will he cry? Will he know what to do? Does he know how to even ask to go to the toilet? The anxiety is endless, and the questions never ending. I recall waking up just praying over these.

I am glad! So very glad. The Lord has answered not just one... but many of my prayers in meeting Son1 at his points of needs in the new environment.

The form teacher as I come to know, is the best in the school.
One of the teacher aides is my friend who volunteered her service for the first week.
The cousin happens to be in the same class.
Son1 is enjoying his new school and friends, and never once shed a tear even when he's lost in the compound. (He proudly introduced Son2 to his new friends; even Son2 likes kor kor's school :)

To this, praise be to the Lord! Now, even I am looking forward to school. LOL.

The journey has begun. It will be a non-stop journey till he wears his mortar board again.

And it's my prayer that I can be instrumental and be supportive of his new milestone. I shall always remember that my role is to guide and pray. And to that, Son1, I love you and I promise to always be there on my knees for you.

Fruit Cake with Vit-C goodness

SO!!!

I finally baked my fruit cakeS as giveaways this Christmas. And I'm humbled yet secretly proud of myself *grin* as most if not all, were full of raves. Not only because it tastes good, but most were 'impressed' how I manage my time to bake and run the household of not one, but THREE boys.

This Fruit Cake is surely a good keep. This time, I learnt, you have to use MORE fruit mix! The ratio of fruit mix to flour should be 2:1. So, here I used 225gm of flour and 500gm of fruit mix. Yeah! The idea was for the batter to just hold together the fruits in the cake. And the other thing is you really must age the fruit cake. I baked them 3-4 days before Christmas, and that suited me just fine. With all the last minute rush and endless parties and gatherings, I truly appreciate baking beforehand.

Instead of rum and liquor (since this is for KIDS :), I used orange juice instead. Technically then, this cake is full of Vitamin C goodness! I was apprehensive if it will turned out soury... but lo', not only was it not sour at all, the orangy smell permeated my kitchen and my senses! It was so refreshing truly! The longer the cake is aged, I realised, the sweeter it became. There was one cake where I cut and eat them up the moment it was baked and that was sour! But surely not the aged ones.

I baked close to 20 loaves in total and I gave them all away. Leaving only one for my family and it was gone in a single seating. For a family who doesn't really fancy cakes, I guess that says a lot about my fruit cake. *smug*

You'll need these:

* 200ml Orange Juice ( you can juice it fresh or like me, go get Sunkist orange juice!)
* 2 heap tablespoon of orange zest (I needed about 2 oranges to get this amount)
* 250gm butter
* 150gm sugar (I used only 120gm)
* 225gm plain flour
* 4 eggs
* 2 packs of Silver Bird Fruit Mix (500gm total)

Here's what I did:

1. Macerate the Fruit Mix with orange juice and orange zest overnight in the fridge.

2. In a electric mixer, cream butter and sugar until light and fluffy.

3. Add in egg - one at a time. Beating each time after adding till well incorporated before adding the next egg.

4. Mix in flour until combined.

5. Fold in fruit mix and the remaining juice till well combined.

6. Pour batter into loaf tin (I managed to get about 3 decent size HomeProud loaf tins; used disposable tin as I was giving them away).

7. Bake in oven at 170degC for an hour.

8. Let cake cool and place into fridge for at least 3 days to age them.


Recipe adapted from Wendy (my guru really)