Wednesday, February 29, 2012

Crusty Pizza Dough recipe

I love this recipe because not only is it perfect for pizzas, but also for calzones, braided meatball sandwiches, picadillo empanadas and I've even wrapped a square of dough around a hot dog and some cheese! 15 minutes in the oven... crusty and succulent! Doesn't this pizza look happy?


Sometimes my children amaze me. 
Here's my baby cutting bell peppers like she's been doing it her whole life! 
She looks like a little mommy!
She's five years old and she used a butter knife!


Oh, yah! The recipe!

Crusty Pizza Dough
2 teaspoons active dry yeast
1 cup warm water
1/2 teaspoon salt
2 teaspoons olive oil
2 1/2 to 3 1/2 cups all-purpose flour (I just keep adding a little flour at a time until the dough is no longer sticky and becomes smooth and elastic)

I make my dough using my Kitchen Aid, a genius machine! But I'm sure any other food processor would do, or even the dough setting on a bread machine. Or even your own hands and a little elbow grease!

When the dough is ready, I put it in a bowl and cover it with a kitchen towel and sit it on top of the kitchen radiator to rise. But any warm spot with no drafts will do. I let it rise for at least a 1/2 hour.

The dough can even be kept overnight in an airtight container in the fridge. But it will continue to rise, so beware!

Roll it out thin, top it or fill it or stuff it or braid it to your heart's content and pop in a 425°F or 215°C oven for about 15 minutes or until golden. Enjoy hot! But with this kind of pizza, I've even been known to eat it for breakfast!


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Tuesday, February 28, 2012

Oh, what do you do in the wintertime when everything is gray?


Board games and more board games, riding bikes and scooters, visiting the park, going to the indoor swimming pool, watching movies, dancing to Just Dance 3 (I almost blacked out this morning), building cabins with blankets and pillows, cleaning the house and board games and more board games!

Our favorites are UNO, Othello, Abalone, Chinese checkers, Scrabble and La Bonne Paie, but we are getting burnt out on these and need some new ones! Any suggestions? We've still got 4 days left of school vacation...

P.S. Elena's face is saying, "Mom, you can be so annoying when you take pictures of us all the time for your blog!" Only she's saying it in Spanish and she seriously did say it, the stinker. Alex is thinking "Ditto what Elena is saying..." and I don't think he brushed his hair in the morning. And Gabi's just trying to do her hair with one hand, I have no other explanation for the monkey face... But no matter, I just think they're cute. We're off to the swimming poooool!


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Sunday, February 26, 2012

Why a temple in France?


Voici ma belle-soeur Valérie avec son mari Gérald Caussé, leurs cinq enfants, deux gendres et un petit-fils.
This is my sister-in-law Valérie with her husband Gérald Caussé, their five children, two sons-in-law and one grandchild.
Gérald répond à la question "Pourquoi un temple?" ici. Allez jeter un coup d'oeil pour lire sa belle réponse.
Gérald answers the question "Why a temple?" here. I hope you read and understand French, but just in case you don't, here's an English translation of an excerpt from his message, speaking about his family, his membership in The Church of Jesus Christ of Latter Day Saints and the importance of temples:

"We enjoy praying and speaking about the Gospel as a family. The teachings of Jesus Christ are the foundation of our family life.... Our children love life and, I belive, honorably live Christlike lives.... Our happiness as a family is based on the sacrament of marriage which is for us the most important commitment we make in our religion. Immediately following our civil wedding at the city hall in 1986, we went to the temple in Berne, Switzerland to be married "for time and all eternity". "Eternal marriage", which for us goes beyond the grave, can only be performed in a temple.... So, yes, I am overjoyed to see a temple be erected in my own country!"



Pour apprendre plus sur le Temple Mormon en France, cliquez sur l'image ci-dessous:
Temple Mormon Paris

You can also learn about why Mormons build temples by watching this video: http://youtu.be/-x_-TQivCx8




 

Friday, February 24, 2012

A day in the life of a daycare provider in France

Elena has been an angel this morning and brought down dolls from her bedroom to entertain my two daycare children. She has a soothing, calming effect on them and by default, on me too. After a full week of having my three children home on school vacation plus my two very active daycare toddlers, this unexpected morning respite is a welcome treat! As I observe the surprisingly quiet but happy activity from my comfortable sofa, I read two articles from the Liahona, responded to a few emails and am now blogging from my cell phone (trying out a new app on my phone)!  Okay, maybe I've had a few interruptions to break up a few disputes, but I cannot complain! This much needed break has re-energized me and in spite of the gloomy weather outside, I think it will be a great day!

What are your weekend plans? We're going to visit Métro (a kind of Costco or Sam's Club à la française, detailed report to follow...), lots of work on our downstairs bathroom by my loving and dedicated husband, church on Sunday and maybe a little r&r and a movie or two.

Happy weekend!


Wednesday, February 22, 2012

Why I ended the English/Spanish immersion with my French daycare children


At a certain point I had to make a choice and it gradually became clear that dropping the multiple languages was the best choice, although an unfortunate thing. I've been caring for my two daycare children since they were 4 and 5 months old. (They are 2 and 2 1/2 years old today and will finish daycare when they are 3, the normal age to start school in France.) When I signed contracts with the parents, both families were very enthusiastic about the linguistic possibilities I would be offering their children. And in the beginning it was working great. I followed the same program as with my own children: two weeks in Spanish, two weeks in English. Both babies were learning and progressing and it was amazing.

However, in my first year as a daycare provider I was independently employed. I was managing my own little enterprise and the parents individually selected me to care for their children. I only answered to them and decided on my own how I wanted to run my daycare. A year later, I was recruited by the municipal daycare. My status changed. I now have a director and an early childhood educator that I respond to. The parents no longer pay me directly. They send their check to the town hall and the municipal daycare sends me my salary. I no longer deal with contracts and my benefits range from bonuses to professional support and training, a team of co-workers and a variety of organized activities for the children. I lost a certain amount of autonomy, but gained many advantages for myself and my family and the daycare children. I do miss the autonomy and pride and pleasure of running my own little business.... but that's another story for another day!

From my first visits to the daycare playroom and other activities, it became evident that speaking English and Spanish was going to be a challenge. The looks my co-workers gave me as well as their well-intentioned comments made me understand that this linguistic program would not blend well with the municipal daycare objectives. I held my head high and sometimes low, and tried to press forward with something I believed in my heart to be good for these children.

At a certain point, my director told me that in my home I was welcome to speak whatever language I pleased with my daycare children, but when in the daycare facilities to please speak only French so as not to perturb the other children. I firmy responded that it would not perturb the other children, although it might upset my co-workers who did not understand or share my vision of multilingualism. However, I felt it was my  professional duty to then oblige this request.

I was not going to let this obstacle get in the way. So while in the daycare facilties and while with other daycare children, I spoke French with my daycare children and as soon as we would walk away I would pick up with the English or Spanish. Now, I probably don't need to tell you, that this was very confusing for me. Already I have a hard enough time switching every two weeks with my own children, but you throw this into the sauce and my head was sometimes feeling like a bowl of spaghetti. But I hung in there and my daycare children understood everything in English and Spanish, could execute simple commands and were starting to say a few words.

After several months, I started to receive a third child on occasion when one of my co-workers was on holiday or ill. Needless to say, the multilingual thing became even more challenging because I certainly wasn't going to speak English or Spanish to a child who was only going to be in my home for a few days.  And switching languages between these young children started to become so tiresome. I started speaking French to my daycare babies all the time and the more I did, the easier it became until English and Spanish simply got phased out. Sad, but true. And now it has been nearly a year that way.

Now, yesterday, I was coming downstairs and my two daycare children were sitting at the bottom of the stairs playing with their slippers and kept saying "zapatos, zapatos" (okay, so it's not exactly the right word, but they're only 2!) and when I ask the older boy (now 2 1/2) where his eyes, ears, mouth and nose are, he can still show me in all three languages! When I speak English to my own children, my daycare children often respond with a very American sounding "okay!" and when it's Spanish week and I suddenly yell out, "Niños, vamonos!" they run to get their coats on. So is it a total failure? I think not. They still hear me speaking with my children and so they are still being immersed or exposed to multiple languages although in an indirect way. When I read books to them, I read the actual words, no matter the language. And sometimes, just for fun, I still speak to them in English or Spanish.

What would you have done differently in my situation? Or how would you keep the languages alive for these two little ones in spite of the obstacles? And what benefits do you believe these children will still reap from the language experience they have had in their early years?




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Tuesday, February 21, 2012

Chocolate Chip Granola Bars

They are healthy and my kids thought they were yummy! I got my inspiration here: The Sleepytime Gal: Homemade Granola Bars, but needed a recipe that didn't call for corn syrup. I found this one: Homemade Chewy Granola Bars, but modified the recipe because, once again, I didn't have any wheat germ on hand! This is what I came up with...



  • 1 cup rolled oats
  • 2 tbsp packed brown sugar
  • 1/4 cup ground flax seeds (or wheat germ) - I used oat bran instead
  • 1/2 tsp ground cinnamon
  • 1/2 cup all-purpose flour
  • Pinch of salt
  • 3 tbsp honey
  • 1 egg, beaten
  • 1/8 cup vegetable oil
  • 1/8 cup unsweetened applesauce
  • 1 tsp vanilla extract
  • 1/2 cup semi-sweet chocolate chips
  • 1/4 cup sliced almonds - I omitted this
I put the mixture in the individual rounds of a silicone muffin pan and baked at 350°F or 180°C for 20 minutes, just until golden brown. I set them out in the freezing cold garage to cool because the kiddos just couldn't wait to eat them for breakfast. Easy, healthy, yummy. What more can you ask for?!


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Thursday, February 16, 2012

Valentine VIII. Celebrate love, celebrate life!

If you wonder why I like to go all out on holidays and special days with my kids, I've got three good reasons...

Number one, I learned from a friend that holidays give us a break from the hum drum repitition of ordinary days: going to school, going to work, homework, showers, preparing meals, cleaning up after meals and so on and so forth.

Number two. To that I would add, not only does it break the monotony of our days, but it gives us a chance to celebrate life! Everyday is a gift and holidays may celebrate different things in life, but it's also an opportunity to celebrate love and to celebrate life!

And finally, number three. I've also got a hidden (or not so hidden) agenda: the more diverse our family activities, the richer the opportunities for language development in our two home languages: English and Spanish! Let me explain...

Here the children got to eat peanut butter M&M's that their Papa brought home from Washington D.C. last month. A little bit of American culture, a little sweetness in the mouth, but for the younger ones, it's the perfect opportunity to teach and practice colors!

As you can see, I don't just limit myself to American holidays. The French ones are just as important to me because it is home for our family. It's the way I personally try to adapt to my new culture and world. By embracing the holidays of the culture where we live, I hope to teach my children to embrace and celebrate differences in different peoples. Today it's just in our little corner of the world, but in so doing I hope to open their tomorrows to an international world.

In our home, celebrating holidays is about expanding our creative energy and learning to adapt with materials at hand. I had made mini galettes des rois for my children, but realized too late that I didn't have any crowns. I found some old sheet music, pulled out a container of colorful beads and my trusty glue gun and the children went to town making their own crowns! For me, it's also a way to keep them away from the pull of television and video games and get them interacting with each other!

Baking is a family favorite because not only do we participate in a constructive activity together, but when all is said and done there is a sweet treat waiting to be enjoyed! It's also a way to cultivate resourcefulness in my children. Rather than relying on store-bought treats that are filled with sweeteners and preservatives, we strive to make a maximum of homemade snacks. And as we bake, we practice food vocabulary, measurements and following instructions.

I'm grateful to have a job that allows me to be at home and be at the crossroads for my children. Afterschool snack time (the "goûter") is the perfect time for telling me about their days - in English or Spanish, depending on the time of the month!

And finally, love notes encourage them to read and build their self-esteem! 

And this is why I love taking advantage of every holiday possible to do something special for my family!


Also in this series...

Lovely Inspiration for Valentine's Day
Valentine VI. A labor of love and a heart tree.
Valentine VII. I Heart Bokeh.
Valentine VIII. Celebrate love, celebrate life!



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Monday, February 13, 2012

Valentine VI: A labor of love and a heart tree.

Being a wife and mother is a labor of love and since Valentine's Day is this month,
 I decided I would make an extra effort to give my family extra love.
So this is the Valentine project that Elena and I worked on one afternoon: a heart tree.
(Because Elena is always begging me to do crafts together and I don't always have time,
so I made darn sure to make time!)
Inspiration came from Pinterest, of course!

We started by choosing a romantic flower print of scrapbooking paper that we fed into our Cricket.

Elena programmed it to cut out perfect hearts.

Once the Cricket did all the cutting, Elena would simply peel them off the cutting sheet.

 We punched a hole in the corner of every heart.

And cut out small pieces of twine to put through each one...
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...and then each heart got lovingly hung on our heart tree.
(A big branch we dragged home on our way home from school a few weeks ago!)

And this is how we worked side by side, all afternoon until we filled our lovely heart tree!
It was so fun to craft with my little Elena!

And here it is.
A touch of Valentine's Day right in my living room!
Homemade with love by Elena and me!



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Thursday, February 9, 2012

A good shot of courage

I'm back to work today, but I've still got Gabriela home sick. She's feeling a little better although still very tired. She's got a little raspy voice and it is irresistible, so is her cute smile as she watches her favorite Alvin and the Chipmunks blu-ray.

My daycare toddlers are napping. I'm weary to the bone tired and I had to peel myself off of my living room sofa and away from my book, mustering up all the courage I could find. I need a good shot of courage. A glass of orange juice, maybe?

I have two goals for today:
1. Make bread.
2. Make every room in my home a little more lovely. And all the other normal to-do stuff, of course.

That's not too much to ask, is it?
Okay. Let's do this!

P.S. This is my absolute favorite drawing by my sweet Gabi.


How do you get going when the going gets tough?


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Wednesday, February 8, 2012

It's here! "Heaven Is Here"!!

Today I received in the mail, my galley of Stephanie Nielson's memoir: "Heaven Is Here" and as you can imagine I am tickled pink. I've so been looking forward to reading this book!! Have you ordered your copy yet? Pre-order at Amazon: Heaven Is Here. Due out April 3, 2012.
A galley is an uncorrected proof of a book. I was one of the first 50 to pre-order her book so I won a free galley a few months before the actual release of the book. I feel so lucky!!! But I wonder who will get my other copy???? I know who it is, but does she???? I'll give you a review when I'm finished reading. Promise!

My children have been sick and I have been playing nurse since last week. We started out with some regular runny noses and sore throats. Then Elena got the FLU. Then Elena, already weakened, got strep throat. Gabriela followed with a case of anemia and now croup (laryngitis).

I love helping my children heal when they are ill even though it is exhausting. Last night, just as my exhausted head was about to hit the pillow, Gabriela barked out the all too familiar croup cough and gasping for air and panicked cry. I went to her bedroom and scooped my 5 year old baby into my arms. Not an easy task! She's a tall girl! While sitting on the bathroom floor, I ran the hottest water possible into the tub. At the same time, I got to work on bringing down her fever. She was on fire. I undressed her as much as possible while the room quickly filled with steam and she was breathing a little more easy.

I then brought her to my bed, washed her nose with saline solution and snuggled her until I was sure the fever was down and she was breathing okay. I laid her on a makeshift bed on the floor at the foot of my bed where I could keep a close watch on her during the night.

The coughing and the gasping and the panicky crying returned after just a few minutes. Once again, I scooped her into my arms and tried to calm her. Then I told her to look at me, that I would keep her by my side and that she would be okay. She looked at me with her big trusting eyes and nodded her head. The coughing subsided and she was quickly slumbering and so was I!

I woke up around 3 am, sweating impossibly because I was sleeping in the middle of Sam and Gabriela. I put her back into the makeshift bed at the foot of my bed where she slumbered peacefully until this morning.

She has been giving me grateful hugs all day long. I am so grateful to be a mother. I am so grateful to work as a partner with my Heavenly Father to nurture and teach my children. What a powerful yet sweet influence I feel in my life as I mother my children.

“You are the guardians of the hearth,” said President Gordon B. Hinckley (1910–2008) as he introduced “The Family: A Proclamation to the World” in the general Relief Society meeting in 1995. “You are the bearers of the children. You are they who nurture them and establish within them the habits of their lives. No other work reaches so close to divinity as does the nurturing of the sons and daughters of God.”1

P.S. NieNie (Stephanie Nielson) has been a huge inspiration to me in learning to embrace with joy my role as a mother.

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