Day 10 – Share your favorite recipe (or two)
I am allll about the crockpot. As I’ve mentioned, I have a crockpot cookbook that I love. Sometimes it is really a struggle to get dinner prepared with H underfoot, and the crockpot allows me to prep a yummy meal in a very short amount of time, and then it cooks all day while we go about our business. C and I both love Asian-inspired dishes, and this is one of our faves:
Broccoli Beef
Ingredients:
-1 lb beef (we usually use stew meat)
-1/4 cup soy sauce
-2 T white wine (if I don’t have this on hand, I’ve used some water)
-2 T apple cider vinegar
-1 T brown sugar
-2 t sesame oil
-2 cloves minced garlic
-1/2 t crushed red pepper flakes
-1 bag thawed broccoli florets
Directions:
- Add liquid ingredients to the crockpot
-Stir in garlic and spices
-Add meat, toss to coat
-Cook on low for 6-8 hours
-30-60 minutes before serving, add entire bag of broccoli, cover and cook on high
-Serve over brown rice
This is so, so delish, and as is true for most crockpot meals, even tastier the next day for leftovers!
Day 11 – In what ways does being a lesbian/2-mom family impact your experience of parenting?
Hmm… I just asked C for back up on this one. Her response? “I don’t know what it’s like to be a straight parent, so…” I kind of feel the same way. In my day to day parenting, I don’t really think about it.
I guess I do think about it more in social situations. H and I do some activities together, like a music class, and a social group for earthy-crunchy mamas, and there is always a time when we come out, and it is sometimes awkward. Especially when the impetus is someone asking something about H’s dad/my husband, like, “Does your husband have blond hair?” (I am often asked that question!) For some reason, I always, always stumble on my answer! In my mind, I have my prepared answer: “My wife is a redhead, but she didn’t do any of the work!” But I usually only manage to get that out after stammering some nonsense. One time, I even said something about the donor, which was weird. In my mind I was like, Why on earth am I talking to a stranger about the donor?? But I can’t help it, the dad/husband questions tend to throw me for a loop.
Something else that we both have noticed is that in public, people don’t assume us to be a family. I mean, unless they see C and I showing affection, though we’re not super big on PDA. But just sitting in a restaurant eating? Or strolling down the street? I think people assume he belongs to one of us (whoever is holding him), and don’t even register us as a family. Which can feel weird. I’m sure this will change as H begins talking and calling us both Mom.
Also, H is still too young to understand that he has two moms and most other kids don’t, so we haven’t even dipped our toe into that pool of potential issues. I’m interested to see what other bloggers doing the challenge have to say about this one!
*This post is part of a Blog Challenge. Each day in June 2011, I will blog about an assigned topic.*