Chewy ANZAC Biscuits

Today (25 April, 2015) marks the 100 year anniversary of Gallipoli - an event that saw the loss of hundreds of thousands of soldiers.
It somehow became tradition to make Anzac Biscuits on this day - biscuits that Australian soldiers ate during the war. Thankfully, the recipe has been altered slightly over the years to make them more delicious.

I prefer my biscuits soft and chewy, but I have also added a note at the bottom to alter the recipe, should you be a crunchy fan. :)

INGREDIENTS:
1 cup plain flour
1 cup desiccated coconut
1 cup rolled oats
3/4 cup caster sugar
125g unsalted butter
2 tbspn golden syrup (treacle)
1/2 tspn bicarb soda

METHOD:
Preheat oven to 180° and line two baking trays with baking paper.
In a large bowl, combine flour, oats, coconut and sugar.
In a small saucepan over medium-low heat, melt syrup and butter together, then put aside to cool for a minute or so. While it's cooling, combine bicarb soda with 1.5 tbspn boiling water and add to oat mix along with the butter.
Stir until combined, then grab tablespoon size blobs and roll into a ball before placing on baking tray. Ensure there is an inch or so between balls to allow for spreading. If you desire, you can gently press the balls to flatten them slightly, but I prefer them small and thicker - they flatten out during the baking process anyway.
Bake for 12 minutes, then remove and allow to cool slightly before transferring to a wire rack to cool completely - if they make it to that stage! I can easily eat two-three at once while they're still a little warm and extra chewy. YUM.

For crunchy biscuits: Instead of 3/4 cup caster sugar, use 1/2 cup caster sugar and 1/4 cup brown sugar, and bake for 15 minutes.
For SUPER crunchy biscuits: Replace the caster sugar with 3/4 cup brown sugar and bake for 15 minutes. This method will result in super flat, crunchy biscuits.

Enjoy!

- L. x

 

**this recipe is not my own, but is my favourite, hence my sharing.

 

Winter Sucks.

All throughout the year, I dread Winter. It is by far, the worst season of the year! I hate the cold - with a passion!
BUT, there is this brief period in the second half of autumn where I look forward to winter! I start making yummy winter dishes that warm the soul, and think about the possibility of going to the snow - even though it never happens, as trips to the snow are SO expensive! It hasn't been cold long enough to seep into my bones, but enough for my toes to develop a somewhat permanent chill....

But then winter will come, holding nothing back and giving me a season of nothing but illness and sadness.

*sigh* Such a hard life we lead, having to deal with the same stuff every year. It doesn't help that the walls in the house I live in are either brick or glass, and the floors are polished concrete and floorboards. No wonder my toes develop a permanent chill!

So anyway, winter food. I love stone fruit! I'm currently trialing a 'stone fruit crumble' that will be tonight's dessert. Hopefully it's yummy! I love apple crumble, but wanted to try something new! Many would say it's not a good idea to mess with a known favourite.... However, I am not many. I am one, and I like variety.

If it works, I may consider sharing the recipe. It certainly smells good!! :)

AND THEN... Just when I was embracing this horribly cold and wet weekend, my laptop delivers a brutal message.... "Consider replacing your battery." Oh yes, because I just LOVE forking out for things every other week. Ughhh. Technology sucks. Sorry laptop, you're going to be a little neglected, because I am NOT forking out for a new battery. Make do with the one you have!!! >.<

Peace out.

L. x

Chili Con Carne

Okay, so I LOVE Chili Con Carne! I love anything Mexican, but this... This calls to me on a whole other level. I am definitely not a fan of beef mince, so the fact I can devour this speaks volumes!

This recipe would comfortable serve four people, and I serve it in a variety of ways - with homemade corn chips, grated cheese and sour cream; rice; vegetables.. you name it! It also freezes well, provided you let it cool completely before freezing.

INGREDIENTS:
500g beef mince
150g shortcut bacon, diced
400g tin diced tomatoes
1/2 cup passata
1 onion, diced
1 red capsicum, diced
2-3 cloves garlic, minced.
1 red chilli, sliced (I remove the seeds, because OUCHY)
1 tspn paprika
1 tspn cumin
1 tspn ground chilli (I sometimes use 2 tspn and omit fresh chilli)
400g tin beans - I use the four bean mix
Salt, to taste
1 cup beef stock (optional)

METHOD:
Heat a small amount of olive oil in a large saucepan over medium heat. Cook bacon for 5 minutes, or until crispy, then add the mince, cooking until browned (use a wooden spoon to break mince up and remove any chunks).
Add the onion, capsicum, chilli and garlic, and cook for 5 minutes, until softened. Then add ground chilli, paprika and cumin, and cook for 1 minute, until fragrant.
Add the tomatoes, passata and 3/4 cup of water (or beef stock) and bring to the boil. Cover, drop heat to low, and allow to simmer for an hour. Stir in the beans and cook for a further 25 minutes, or until sauce has thickened.

Serve with fresh bread, corn chips, vegetables, rice, etc. Great when topped with grated cheese or sour cream (or both). Tastes even better the next day! :)

Peace out.

- L. x

Mummy asked for help....

On October 16 2009, little Tyler came into the world, far earlier than Mum expected. Weighing in at 4lb4.5oz, the little 33-weeker changed his Mum’s life forever, in the best way possible.

Apart from being premature, Tyler also suffered reflux, and then dairy intolerance. Early on, he wasn’t fond of being cuddled for too long, and co-sleeping was never an option. It soon became apparent that little Tyler had quite the temper. He very much disliked things not going his way, and wasn’t afraid to voice his thoughts – through screaming.

At two, Tyler still wasn’t talking. He made the occasional grunt, but there was no attempt at words. In the back of her mind, Mummy was worried, naturally, but those worries were often shooed away as he was thriving in all other aspects of his life.

At three, the meltdowns began. He had started using words, however was hard to understand, which led to his frustration. I’m sure he was wondering why nobody knew what he was saying!!! Especially given how loud he shouted his demands. It was around then that Mummy started wondering if something was wrong with Tyler. He just didn’t seem ..right. In her eyes, he was perfect, as every child is, but his behaviour toward others was unlike those around him.

At four, he was in kindergarden, where he frequently got in trouble for not listening and using inappropriate behaviour. Outings with friends and family became scarce as his behaviour significantly worsened outside the home – quite a feat given how bad he was becoming at home! Mummy was studying to try and maintain her sanity, and regrettably buried her head in the sand. Surely it’s just a phase? Don’t all kids turn into brats in the toddler stage of their lives??! Tyler also began intensive speech therapy, and his speech greatly improved to the point where Mummy could now understand a lot of what he was saying! Other kids however, still looked at him funny if he got too excited and became unintelligible.

And now, at five, Tyler is in school. Right from the start, Mummy had quite the experience, having meetings with Tyler’s teachers seemingly every other day, to discuss Tyler’s behaviour toward others. Not only was he defiant, he also became aggressive. He shut down whenever confronted about his behaviour, and claimed ‘anger’ at every turn. It was then that Tyler’s teachers suggested he see a specialist, to determine the cause of Tyler’s defiant behaviour.

After meeting with a specialist, it was decided that Tyler would be tested for ASD. “Autism? My son might have AUTISM?!!” were Mummy’s thoughts after leaving that first appointment.

And then the reports started coming in. “Tyler shows no remorse, and constantly makes bad choices” claimed one report from his school teacher. Another report from the doctor stated that “Tyler has an unusual way of speaking at times and can be somewhat legalistic.” This report then went on to say how Tyler “dislikes unexpected change, has increasing oppositional defiance, and ongoing articulation difficulties.” Finally, the occupational therapist report came in. “Tyler has poor fine motor skills. Tyler’s movement appears awkward. Tyler makes unusual noises to himself. Tyler has difficulty maintaining concentration.” And so continued the negativity…. Mummy could only read so much negativity about the son she loved so much before it became too much. Battling depression after events that had occurred earlier in her life, Mummy had no idea how to deal with this development, so once again, she stuck her head in the sand.

Meanwhile, Tyler’s behaviour was escalating. He was becoming more defiant, more violent, and more spiteful – not only at school, but also towards Mummy. Which brings us to now. The testing is still ongoing – and while be for a while yet – and Mummy needs help. You see, Tyler does not have a Daddy, and most of his family lives interstate. Tyler loves his family, but his family isn’t very supportive towards Mummy. Mummy cannot work, as she is busy dealing with his behaviour at school, as well as constantly taking him to appointments. Mostly, it’s the headaches that keep Mummy at home. Because of Tyler’s behaviour in public, Mummy has trouble leaving the house these days. She wants to leave and do fun things with Tyler, but she cannot, as she does not have the money, nor the confidence, to do so. All her money goes toward Tyler’s expenses, and she saves none of it for herself.


This is the story I have shared here, where I asked for help for the first time in ...a long time. The summarised version of my life as a parent, basically.
I have finally hit that point. You know, the one where you have to ask for help before you sink into a hole so deep, you will never see the light of day again. I'm just grateful I was able to realise what was happening before it was too late. And I am grateful for the friends who come to my rescue when I need them most - thank you, all of you. <3

Peace out.

- L. x

Pizza Scrolls

This is without a doubt, one of my favourite recipes! There are so many ways to mix it up, and they're the perfect size to fit in Spawn's Yumbox! They're the thing I always make for play dates, or during lunch prep (like today!) as they freeze really well.

INGREDIENTS:
2 cups self-raising flour
90g butter, (room temp) cut into small cubes
pinch of salt
1/2 tspn lemon myrtle (optional - I use it with certain topping combinations to spice up the dough)
2/3 cup milk
plain flour, for dusting
Pizza sauce (or tomato paste/chutney/whatever you like - think of it as a pizza base, which it is!)
Grated cheese - I use pizza blend, as it melts really well.
**the following is a base recipe: alternate as desired! I occasionally make them vegetarian by using sliced roast vegetables, etc)
150gm (approx) smoked ham, chopped
Small tin pineapple pieces, drained
You can also add mushrooms, salami, bacon, etc. I did today's batch super simple, as I forgot to buy a bunch of stuff at the supermarket yesterday. Grrr.

METHOD:
Preheat oven to 210° and line baking trays with baking paper.
Sieve flour into bowl and then add salt and butter. Rub until the butter is combined with the flour - vaguely resembles breadcrumbs.
Add milk and use a round-bladed knife to 'cut' the milk into the mix, until just combined.
Flour surface and rolling pin, then tip dough onto bench (this is where I add myrtle/other herbs to bread), and knead until combined.
Roll dough until it's as thin as you can get it, without it falling apart. Length will vary, but you should aim to have it approximately 20cm wide - too much wider and they start getting a bit fat to fit into bento compartments, and get too big to be 'bite size'.
Spread sauce onto dough, then thinly sprinkle meat (or alternative) onto dough, followed by a sprinkle of cheese (don't use too much or the cheese goes everywhere - I speak from experience, during a cheesymite attempt, LOL!), and then pineapple, if using. Do not place toppings too close to top/bottom edges, as it all shifts during the rolling process.
Roll lengthwise, carefully and tightly, then if needed, brush a little milk to seal the edge. Then, cut into bite-sizes scrolls (I do mine about an inch thick) and place cut-side up on the tray. You need to leave enough space between the scrolls for them to expand, but I find that leaving too much space between causes them to dry out a little. Find that middle ground.... I think it's about 1cm apart. I'm not much of a measurer - always do things by sight!
Then put in oven for 25-30 minutes, until golden and yummy. If you're a scentsy* lover like me, feel free to turn them off during the baking process, so you can enjoy the heavenly aroma. :)

Peace out.

- L. x

Make sure you watch them towards the end, they go from done to DONE really quickly if you get distracted! 

*scentsy link directs to a consultant friend of mine - she's lovely. :)
**This recipe was originally found on Taste, however I have changed it a fair bit to suit my own tastes.

'Indebted' [Book Review]

On April 17 2015, my life will change, again. 
April 17 is the day 'Third Debt' is released. (Technically, it will be April 18 for me - damn slow Amurkins!)

What is 'Third Debt', I hear you ask??
Third debt is the fourth book in Pepper Winters 'Indebted' series. This series is dark. It's captivating. It's not a happy story. It's twisted. It borders on perverse. And it is one of the BEST series I have read! Which says a lot, considering the amount of reading I do.

Short version?
Meet Nila Weaver. Nila is an innocent daughter caught in a family feud as old as time. Due to a dispute some years ago, Nila has to repay a debt to the Hawks. She doesn't know this though; not until she is captured by none other than Jethro Hawk.
Jethro Hawk is amazing. He is bad to the bone. Heartless. A true Hawk.......or is he?
Jethro is the one who extracts the debts from Nila, but things do not go to plan. Jethro is not who he appears. Not by a long shot.

In order to repay the debts, Nila is taken from a work thing and forced to live at the Hawk mansion (which is based on Waddesdon Manor, one of the most breathtaking places I have ever seen!!!), where she meets the Hawk family - including the gruesome Cut - and learns of her family history.

Each book focuses on a debt, and as the debts go on, they get more and more intense... I cannot wait to see what the third debt shall entail! Six (or so) days to go until I find out!!!!
Six days is more than enough time to read the series to date. The first book, Debt Inheritance, can be found here (or on iBooks, B&N, etc), and is currently FREE. What better way to become trapped in the world of Jethro and Nila. <3

To date, I give this series 4.5 stars. I'd give it five stars, but I cried in the last book, soooo.... (I'm a sook; I cry watching cartoons!!!)

Peace out.

- L. x

Waddesdon Manor

This or That? Here or There? Now or Later?

Too many decisions. Life needs a map, where you can look at where you want to go, and then make the appropriate choices. Although, I do like randomly driving and trying to figure out how to reach my destination without a map. I can see why males like to do this. It's very appealing, if you have shares in BP or similar. ;)

So, ever since the diagnosis process began, I have been confronted with more choices than I thought possible. Because apparently, parenting a 'normal' child (I use the term loosely) isn't already hard enough. Now I need to decide which OT to see, which social programs to enrol Spawn into, which path to take in regard to his speech problems, what diet to put him on, how to manage meltdowns in a way that won't send him into sensory overload, and my favourite: whether or not to go to the crowded supermarket, or have cereal with water in the morning???

Ahh, life. You never fail to disappoint, that's for sure! But just once, could you find it in your heart to send me on an easy path??? Do you not think I've made enough tough choices yet? How much more does one person have to endure, before they can just settle down and be happy??? CAN a person ever settle down and be happy? Does a person ever reach the limit of shit they're going to be dealt??
A religious person would say, "God never gives you more than He thinks you can handle". That's bollocks. A person can handle most things, but not because they want to; because there is no alternative. Nobody wants to watch someone they love die of cancer. Nobody wants to watch their child grow up to be "different". Everybody wants the best for everyone they love. It's human nature to want this. So why does "He" think certain people deserve to experience such brutality? Hmmmm??? God sucks. You hear that God??? YOU SUCK.
Pfft, God. What gives one being the right to make choices for everyone???? Some say that each individual is responsible for the paths we take in life. I used to think this, but now I genuinely believe we are all puppets, and that God is a sinister son-of-a-*ahem*, sitting up there laughing at the puppet show on display before him.

Yeah, I'm a little angry today.

Peace out.

- L. x