Wednesday, April 13, 2011

Things We Love in Grandma's House


Things we love at Mama's House

Kitchen table 
 
The button bouquet says, "Home
 is where your mom is." 

Outside the livingroom window the screened porch and the picnic table.

Grandpa Larry's dog, Holly.
 The Woodgatherer. This painting hangs in the dining room.


The Kalamazoo wood stove 1902

A pretty china bowl.

Cross in bricks behind the woodstove built by Mr. Chinard. 
The dresser 
A lap quilt that Audra made for her Grandma Brink when she was only about 12 years old. 
 Beautiful wooden headboard
The dresser top. This is my favorite piece of furniture. 
A child's teapot on the t.v. center.

 Wicker furniture on Grandma's screened-in porch.
 Grandfather Clock in the front hall.
The drop leaf dining table
 Front detail of the dresser. The top doors open to drawers
 Top of the dresser

 Top of the dresser showing the bead trim
 Old dresser in the middle bedroom upstairs
 The staircase
Pottery

Mama's fine old dining room buffet
 Mama and Daddy
 Mama and her friend Sharon
 Grandma and Grandpa's Place -- Memories made here.
 Entrance to screened in porch
Rail fence out front 
 Side of the old house
 Mailbox
 Window at end of the kitchen
 Old fruit jars Grandma uses as canisters
 Mama's pottery bowls
Dad's row boat

 Back of the house
 Red and blue row boat
 View of the house from the lake
 A storage trunk at the foot of Mama's bed. I don't know the history of this trunk.
 The curtains and slanted ceiling in Mama and Dad's bedroom. Notice the photograph of Grandma Freda in her high school band uniform. She played the bass drum!
 The old wagon wheel rocker that Mama loves and won't part with. It used to be part of our livingroom set. There was a couch with cowboy style stitching on the leather back and half wagon wheels on each end to support wide wooden arm rests. The end tables and coffee table had wheels too and plank tops.
 Wildflowers bouquets in oval frames. These are pretty pieces. They are in Mama's room now hung over her bed.
 Grandma's laundry room. The walls are yellow. How cheerful.
 I love the basket.
 The old dogwood painting. This is hung at the top of the stairs I like the colors.
 Reading nook at the top of staircase. An old white dresser sits beside it. This is the home of all the family photographs.
 Dried flowers in a metal door hanger . Julie's room at Grandpa's house.
 The bed in Julie's room. The walls are a soft pink and the daybed white metal. Very pretty.
 Doorknobs and skeleton keys
 Red marbled doorknob
 The bathroom faucets in the upstair's sink
Grandma's Singer sewing machine. This is an old one, but it still works and is used now and then. Mama always loved to sew. She has produced many a garment!

Saturday, March 5, 2011

Grandma's House


This is the back of my mama and dad's house in Traverse City, Michigan.We always refer to it as Grandma's house. It is an old farmhouse. It seems to sag a little with fatigue.


The left side of the photo shows the round screened-in porch that can be accessed from inside the front hallway or from the front porch which runs the length of the house.  A back porch has been enclosed and houses a hot tub. The dormer window is in my parent's bedroom upstairs as well as the first window on the east side. the next window is to the guest room where I am staying. The picture windows are in the living room.


One picture window looks out onto the lake while the other oversees the fenced back yard. In spring white, purple, and lavender lilac bushes higher than my head surround the house and yard and drown them in the delicious scent.


In the summer Dad keeps a garden, fishes on the lake, and tends black-raspberry bushes on the slope behind the house. Though I never lived in this house, since my parents moved here after I was married, I have visited them here many times and love the old house and the memories it holds.


While I am here for a few weeks caring for my parents, I would like to show you the inside of this house. So, I will be posting pictures and stories called The Corners of Grandma's House.

Friday, February 18, 2011

Not a Day for Cowards

Winter is here with its snow and ice, storms and rain, winds, and cold. It is not a time for cowards. But it is a time for hopes and dreams. 


Dreams of sunny balmy weather to come. Dreams of spring and the warmth of summer. Dreams of future promise.



We dream of tulips, of daffodils, and other spring flowers and hope that though hard times have come, tomorrow will be sweet. We need to have this blessed hope or we spend our days in fear of the future.


We can't afford to turn back, to cling to past, and feed on memories that will someday evaporate like a puddles after a rain.

We need to exercise faith that lets us see the face of the God who promises and who keeps His promises.


When we see His face and know His heart then we can believe in the future. He is the God who vowed to man (Oh, what a miraculous thing that - made a vow to man.)  Genesis 8:22  says: "While the earth remains, seedtime and harvest, and cold and heat, and summer and winter, and day and night shall not cease."

Spring is a promise. Tulips and daffodils will bloom. Winter will pass.

Wednesday, February 9, 2011

Cooking for Winter Weather


Cooking as an activity is perfect for snowy winter days when we are shut inside. It warms the house and passes time while blessing everyone with special and comforting foods. Brenna set out to try a German recipe from my Southern Heritage Breads cookbook. Pirogi is a  noodle dough stuffed with cheeses, or cabbage and onion, sometimes with mashed potatoes.
The dough is rolled out thin like pie crust and then each square filled with a spoonful of the chosen filling.

Folded into triangle and sealed with a fork.

Drop into boiling salted water and cook for 12 minutes.  Drain and then sprinkle with Parmesan cheese,
and add a drizzle of butter.


This is biscotti, or toasted pecan Mandelbrot, the Jewish version that I baked this afternoon. Ron loves biscotti with hot coffee.
I used a recipe from my The Great Cookie cookbook by Carole Walter.
Toasting pecans in the oven on a cookie sheet is tricky.
 Don't burn them!
I mix and knead bread in my Bosch machine and let it rise in this crockery bowl.
After the first rising, I form it into rolls or loaves and let it rise again.
Ready and into the hot oven.


Fresh from the oven cinnamon rolls and loaf of oatmeal bread.




Frosted cinnamon rolls make everyone happy.

Friday, February 4, 2011

Winter Comfort Foods at Our House

    


 Minute tapioca pudding is my favorite of comfort foods. It relates to memories of my dad. He loved to cook up a big pan tapioca for us on a winter night, usually a Saturday night or a Sunday night after church. (Many people hate tapioca and I can understand because most people have only tasted it cold from a cafeteria. It was thick and like glue and  it usually had been canned.)

 But to come in the house on a snowy and cold winter night and smell the pudding as it began to simmer and bubble was a different version of the dessert. Milk, eggs, ground tapioca, sugar. Soon it begins to steam and finally as you stir it, the mixture begins to boil.  After it cools it begins to thicken. I never allow mine to cool much. I like it served hot.


A sprinkle of nutmeg on top and it is perfect--warm and delicious like a custard pudding or a heated eggnog. When I have a trouble or miss my dad I like to cook tapioca.


Molasses spice cookies are a comfort anytime. Shelley loves these. They taste wonderful with a cup of Ron's "brown dog"coffee. They make the house smell so spicy cinnamon  sweet. I love to cool them on this brown and white plaid platter.


 Brenna made this batch . She can cook more and more good foods. She will be a fine cook some day even though she prefers grafting pecan trees and feeding the cows, climbing trees and riding horses to kitchen work.

Chocolate pecan fudge is a favorite with the kids. I rarely make fudge anymore, except for Christmas. I boil cocoa, sugar (brown and white) and milk and butter in an iron skillet. When it gets to a soft ball stage, I set it off the heat. After it cools some, I begin to beat it with a wooden spoon. 

When it begins to thicken I add vanilla and pecans and pour the candy into a round cake pan. When it hardens, I tip it out unto a plate and gently break it into pieces.

It is one of the greatest comforts a mortal can find!


 I like to bake bread and this week I used Penny's recipe. I use 4 tsp. yeast and 2 and a half cups of warm water, 1/4 cup of sugar, 1 Tbl. salt, 1 egg, 1/4 cup oil, 2 cups wheat flour and 4 cups white flour. This makes a nice soft bread that is delicious. Often I add 1/4 cup of cornmeal to the recipe. I shape one into a loaf and roll the other dough out to make cinnamon rolls. I butter it, add brown sugar, cinnamon, raisins, chopped pecans.

The boys love this bread. They can eat a whole loaf of it fresh from the oven.

The cinnamon rolls just disappear.