Sunday, December 5, 2021

DECORATING FOR CHRISTMAS #3

On this 3rd day I am sharing
just a few more decorations. 
I love getting out the Ephemera
paper ornaments:


I see I have issues with my blog on all
 my old posts and in the sidebar below.
  I am guess that is related to when I
changed my blog link address back a few years ago as I didn't want to pay for a
 domain name anymore in retirement.  
  I love technology but not some days! 
 Maybe I will work on that this winter
 when things are slower.


I hope you are enjoying this season
of decorating and baking and crafting.
I have been enjoying trying some new
recipes and pulling out quite a few
past Christmas recipes.


Of course, some snow would sure
make things more festive here.



In all these years, I have never
made the candy called Christmas
Peppermint Bark.  I definitely
want to try that one this year.



Friday, December 3, 2021

DECORATING FOR CHRISTMAS #2

 


It's always a happy time when the
red transferware comes out for
Christmas.


I was never a red person but I have to say
collecting red transferware has sure caused
me to love it.



Fresh greenery is always so wonderful:


I have shown you these same decorations
over the years....




Last year I had fun making
some Ephemera paper ornaments
and I hope to be able to do some more
tree ornaments this year but where does
time go when one loves to sew and bake 
and do crafts?


When I was young I never left the
furniture in the same spot.....maybe
I need to think about that again!


Just like many of you,
I love Christmas books:


And another Collage:




Thursday, December 2, 2021

DECORATING FOR CHRISTMAS

 Time to decorate for Christmas and that
means getting out all the fun Nicol Sayre
and other artist's angels I collected
 for many years:



Our decorations haven't changed much over
the years but I did put some Hydrangeas in
the Christmas tree this year.  The stockings
I made from an antique crazy quilt back
in the 1970's are still a part
of the decorations.


I hope I have time to make some more Ephemera paper ornaments to add to
the ones I made the last 2 years.  Where
does time go when there are so many
projects to do?

This nativity is also Nicol Sayre's design:




We always look forward to seeing the
nativity my Mother In Law gave us years
ago and as I shared before, we had it
repaired back in Colorado.  It was
originally from Germany and as you
can see is very unique and old and has
waxed paper palm trees:




The Chandelier always
gets a few bulbs:




More t
o come......

Wednesday, December 1, 2021

CONGEALED FRUIT SALADS

 Today I took 2 congealed fruit salads
to a luncheon for seniors at the
 church we attend.  I have made
both of these molded fruit salads
since the 1970's.  Time 
flies by doesn't it.  They are
both pretty with fruits:


So this first one is called Fruit and Cream Salad and you will need:   1  11 oz can mandarin orange sections, 1/2 cup of sugar, 1 envelope unflavored gelatin, 1/2 cup orange juice, 1/4 cup lemon juice, 2 beaten eggs, 1 cup sour cream, 4 oz cream cheese and the fruits:
 20 seedless grapes cut in in half, 2 bananas cut up at the last minute, 8 strawberries sliced, 2/3 cup chopped walnuts.

I need to tell you that for mine this time I skipped the bananas but added blueberries instead and I probably did more fruit than listed above.

So.....drain the orange sections and reserve the syrup.  Add more water to the syrup to make 3/4 cup liquid.  In a saucepan on medium, combine the sugar, gelatin, add syrup mix, orange and lemon juices.  Heat until the gelatin is dissolved and gradually stir about 1/2 of the mixture into the eggs and stir well.  Return all to the saucepan and cook stirring about 2 more minutes.  Remove from the heat.  I used my kitchen aid mixer to blend the softened cream cheese and sour cream and poured the saucepan ingredients in blending everything well.  Now pour all this mix into a ring pan, bundt or jello type mold container.


Chill until the mixture is cold but not completely solid.  This is when you are going to press the fruits in making sure they go down into the fruit salad.  If you are using the bananas they will NOT TURN brown if you made sure the mixture was truly cool.  Bananas need to go well into the mix.

Make this fruit salad the day before so that it can get firm and solid.  When everything is ready, you can put hot water in your sink and hold the pan in the water moving it back and forth slowly (be sure not to get water inside) until it looks loose on the sides.  Then, flip the container on a pretty plate that is bigger than the jello mold and make sure you center it.
Put it back in the refrigerator now until time to serve. 

Wow, that was a lot of directions and I admit it sounds unusual but it is wonderful!

Now this second salad I am happy to see
I don't have to type all the recipe out 
because I shared it before. A dear friend gave this recipe to me back in the 70's.  That would be Marilyn Long who I knew in Des Moines, Iowa back in the day!




This makes a lovely Christmas
Salad.



Tuesday, November 23, 2021

FINDING FRANKLIN IN FULTON - a Holiday special coming soon!

 

My husband and I have been watching 
way to many Christmas Hallmark movies.
I'm sure you have seen some too. We have some favorites already! (my husband already purchased "Five Star Christmas" 
which is a new one)

 In the past years we got a little tired of the repetitive ones where the prince is about to become the king and needs a queen and finds her in New York City, at an ice skating rink or one of the nannies that are hired for his kids, etc.  Please don't give us another one of those.

We always laugh at the shops they portray and how the few customers are in the shop and not buying anything.  Trust me, with bills to pay and as a former proprietor of a shop - this is NOT GOOD!  Also, the shop owners close up for lunch and take off.  This is because sales are unnecessary in Hallmarks.  Bookstores don't need to sell books.

        Last night I announced to
 my husband that I could write a Hallmark story in just 15 minutes.  Wrong - it took me an hour.  We have several
 of those little old towns like the ones they feature that are near us so I decided to write
my story about Fulton, Missouri and I even 
included a friend in my story who lives there.

The real Karen Mertens
 who lives in Fulton:


So here goes and yes I am sure there are grammatical errors but I'm really not a writer so that gets me off the hook :

A Spoof Hallmark Production Written by Bernideen Canfield

 

It all began in the summer of 2011 when I graduated from High School in Fulton,  Missouri. Let me tell you about the events of my life that summer:

 

I certainly had no intention of staying in my home town.  After 23 years of family sacrifice, my Grandmother stepped down from her position as the Fulton town Mayor which frankly consisted of lousy pay and long hours.  And did I mention that for the last five years she had talked about it at every family gathering?  While volunteering at the Churchill Museum, I heard about a summer internship at the Smithsonian Institute so early in the summer of 2019 and with my Masters Degree in hand I knew I was ready for an adventure.  My Grandmother was in great health and said she would spend her time in her beloved garden so I set out for DC.  It’s hard coming from a small town but DC meant a real adventure which I was more than ready for. 

 

After high school and while attending MU, I had dated a couple of professors at Westminster (our local college) but nothing serious.  I didn’t even find it hard to say goodbye to my friends – many I had known since grade school.  Mr. Sharper, my next door neighbor was probably going to be the one I would miss.  I had tried every trick in the book to match him up with my Grandmother but all this was to no avail.  She had no interest in Mr. Sharper because he had allergies and my Grandmother had plants everywhere in her house – even in the laundry and the bathroom.  Once I invited him for Thanksgiving without telling her who he was.  She had agreed I could bring a friend but didn’t realize it would be him.  After sneezing for 15 minutes he excused himself and down the lane he went in his SUV.  I never call Mr. Sharper by his first name because he’s the sort of man you refer to with dignity and find yourself thinking of him in a professional way.

 

If there was a possible companion for my Grandmother he would have to love gardening for sure.  But let me get back to my story and tell you that Washington DC was everything I dreamed about.  My job allowed me to visit eight other museums in town as I was responsible for coordinating various events at the Smithsonian Institute.  I worked in the same building as some very interesting people (they are everywhere in DC) but Franklin Sutherland was certainly a person of interest to me.  Franklin was tall and had red hair.  I don’t usually notice men with red hair but he pulled it off well.  My summer in DC went so fast and before I knew it I was packing to come home.  Now this will certainly surprise everyone, I rode the Amtrack home.  Yes, I had come to DC on the Amtrack leaving from Jefferson City, Missouri, so the return home late in 2019 was part of the plan.

 

Mr. Sharper greeted me at the station in Jefferson City and filled me in on anything he could remember that hadn’t been texted or emailed.  All I could think of was “please just tell me about my kitty” and finally that news jumped out of his mouth.  He assured me she had missed me so as we drove home I was anxious to see her.

Mostly, I was horrified to hear that the whole town would be waiting for my response to Mr. Sharper who had been commissioned to pressure me into taking the position as town Mayor.  The City Council had met on numerous occasions and Mr. Sharper assured me my office at City Hall would be redecorated.  I found this whole idea a bit overwhelming and I don’t mean to sound condescending but I wasn’t impressed at all.  With Christmas coming I knew my Grandmother Karen Mertens would be making all sorts of plans.  She loves to bake and cook and even in in her retirement remains super involved in all the town activities.

 

In Fulton we have a busy schedule of events.  Of course, as a town Mayor I would be right there involved in so much planning.  Really, after a good night of sleep and finding my Kitty spoiled rotten by Mr. Sharper I decided to to down to city hall and see what the position entailed.  Did I mention that the Mayor’s office had a real leather sofa?  Well, to make a very long story short, I accepted the position as Mayor and became buried in Holiday planning.  Can you believe it?  Me, Marie as a Mayor of my little town of Fulton.  The Churchill Museum was in a big commotion about their Director and the staff complained he spent all his time flirting with the girls over at Westminster and riding his motorcycle over to Columbia to weekend parties at several sororities on the MU campus.

I have to admit, that sounded pretty interesting since I hadn’t had a single date.  Not that I would have had any time anyway.  I had met a coworker at Beck’s for dinner but we are just friends.  I did everything I could to avoid Tim Johnson who owns Brooklyn Pizza on the corner.  He was a pest in high school and still seemed to appear out of nowhere.

 

The whole town came out for all the Holiday activities this Christmas.  The lighting of the City Hall Christmas Tree was heralded by carolers and of course as Mayor we had the usual count down to light the tree.  I have to tell you that the fact that it started to snow as the tree lights came on was in my opinion something very magical.  I found myself feeling rather proud.  I had arranged for my Grandmother Karen to arrive right at that moment with (of course) Santa Claus!  She was dressed in a red plaid wool cape with a fur collar.  I know it cost a small fortune but as the former Mayor she was wanting to make an impression and this she surely did!

 

After Santa Claus arrived the children of Fulton were extremely excited and the Fulton High School Chorus spontaneously began to sing the Hallelujah Chorus!  Right there in front of City Hall I almost fainted!  Not because of Santa or the singers or even my Grandmother…..but as I looked back in the crowd there he was.  It was none other than Franklin Sutherland, looking very debonair in a black velvet sports coat with red wool slacks and a red plaid scarf.  I have to say, I was totally shocked to see him.  Can you believe it?  Franklin Sutherland.

 

 And here is the rest of my story.  Unbeknown to me, Franklin has just been hired to oversee the Churchill Museum in our town.  My Grandmother has wasted no time in inviting him for Christmas dinner and he seems very pleased.  I guess my life in little Fulton, Missouri won’t be so lonely this Christmas after all.  Now I just  hope he doesn’t have plant allergies and loves kitties!