Friday, March 26, 2010

ultimate steakburgers

Spring has been teasing us for a few weeks now and caused me to have major cravings for some burgers hot off the grill. Last summer I discovered the secret to the most delicious cheeseburgers, packed full of beefy, juicy goodness.

The recipe, published by Cooks Illustrated, (here is a free link to the recipe as long as you register with America's Test Kitchen) calls for grinding your own meat consisting of a mixture of boneless beef short ribs and sirloin tips. If you don't have a meat grinder, you can use a food processor by cutting the meat into 1 inch chunks and freezing until just firm around the edges. The meat is processed until finely ground, but still loose. You don't want to overprocess and end up with a pureed glob of meat. Then you loosely form the patties, handling them as little as possible, and season generously with salt and pepper just before grilling. I served mine as directed in the recipe with thinly sliced onions, "special sauce", and melted american cheese. Wow. It was awesome and just what I was craving. Here's a photo from Cooks Illustrated but mine looked just as good!

Oh- and don't forget to check out the photos I uploaded from our vacation to Walt Disney World (click the photo below to view the album).
Walt Disney World 2010

Wednesday, March 17, 2010

little leprechauns

Happy St. Patrick's Day from our little leprechauns. The two wee people are happy because they are about to nosh on these chocolate mint cupcakes.

Erin go bragh!

Saturday, March 6, 2010

stuffy noses

Abby has had a stuffy nose for a few days. Apparently to her this stuffy nose is not your run-of-the-mill cold, but something else entirely. This is the conversation we had yesterday:

Abby: Mommy, there are little green guys in my nose.
Me: Huh??
Abby: Yes, little green guys. They are in my nose.
Me: Ok...?
Abby: The green guys are having a dance party. Can you tell them to get out of my nose?
Me: Green guys, get out of Abby's nose.
Abby: No!! They can't hear you! You need to yell it up my nose.
Me (bending down and with my face right up to hers): Green guys, get out of Abby's nose!
Abby: Thanks Mom.