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My favourite breakfast at the moment is an apple, some berries, some greek yogurt and granola.
I make the granola myself, it started off as the Cranberry, Almond and Honey Granola in Nigella Christmas, since I first made it, it’s changed loads. I’ve taken out all the brown sugar, swapped the honey for agave and lost all the dried fruit. Like a lot of things that I cook regularly the ingredients in recipe have been changed to accommodate what I can buy in the supermarket and mostly have in the kitchen. Much as I love to faff about in the kitchen, I want the things I cook day in, day out to be simple and easy. I make absolutely no health claims for this granola, it’s not a diet food, a batch of granola usually lasts 3 to 4 weeks.
Granola
What
225g rolled oats
120g mixed seeds (I always have these in the house and use those)
120g mixed nuts
3 heaped teaspoons ground cinnamon
1 heaped teaspoons ground ginger
half a teaspoon sea salt
1 tablespoon sunflower oil
150g light agave syrup
How
1) Put the oats, nuts, seeds, spices and salt in a bowl and mix up
2) Add the oil and agave and stir throughly until everything is coated in the agave.
3) Spread the mixture on a baking sheet (or several if you have small baking trays!) and bake on a 170°C until the granola is golden, turning halfway through. In my oven this is about 20 to 30 minutes but my oven runs hot but keep an eye on it.
4) Take out of the oven and leave to cool.
5) Once cool, if you want you can add dried fruit and mix in. You should be store in an airtight container.
Last week, Ma and I had Oli for the day. Oli doesn’t do walking, he does running at full pelt paying no attention to the danger of cars or anything else.
I don’t have a problem with this, he’s 2 and half and a boy, that’s how it works. He’s pushing his limits as all children of his age should be. What I have problem with is him running across a road into a car or losing him because he’s so quick. So the solution is his turtle rucksack with a lead. Yep, I’m happy to put Oli on a leash.
Does this make me a mean aunt*. I don’t think so. Oli wants to walk, actually he asked/told me “Please, I need to walk” but looking after children is about setting limits that are realistic to where the children are. About keeping them safe as well as letting them become independent. Oli is good short term, he behaved brilliantly on the escalator, holding my hand and walking carefully (I think that’s he’s had some practice with his Dad and childminder!) but 5 minutes after he’s been told something he forgets or chooses not to remember (Oli often pretends to be asleep if you ask him to do something he doesn’t want to do or tell him not to do something!) that’s now it should be.
What I have to be with him is consistent. If he doesn’t want to hold hands and wants to walk, he wears the rucksack. He’s not that keen on it, he asked his Grandma to take his “ucksack off” and sat down in quite a huff when she wouldn’t. Of course, once we were in the park I did take the leash off, because there wasn’t anything he could run into that would hurt him.
The point is that being a good parent, aunt, caretaker or whatever of small child is balancing keeping them safe and giving them freedom, of knowing what they’re ready for and what they’ll do for you. Oli isn’t ready to mind me like he minds his parents or childminder. Do I like putting Oli in his ‘ucksack, not really but I like it much better than the thought of him running across a road and into a car. Yes, I do go to the worst case scenario because his parents are trusting me to keep him safe.
I know that Ben and Lu are working with Oli on this, he’s just had his scooter taken away for not stopping when told but he’s just not ready to be let loose on the unsuspecting people of Watford (or anywhere else). So I will continue to make Oli wear his rucksack and leash and I won’t be at all ashamed of it. It’s a decision I’ve make that works for Oli and me. So I will defend it’s use when snotty women (who’s children are running amuck in a shop) accuse me of putting a child on a leash and damaging Oli’s fragile young ego. Oli’s ego, (like his father’s) will be just fine and if it isn’t, if he’s scarred for life, I’d rather pay for therapy when he’s older than take the risk of seeing him under a car now.
*I should point out, I have history here, I once put my then 6 year old godson in reins for the day, when he ran across a road. We had talked about the issue of him running across roads, how dangerous it was, how frightened I was about looking after him for 6 weeks if he wouldn’t listen when I said stop and that only very small children didn’t listen when told to stop. We agreed, he thought of the punishment if he did it and the reward if he could manage not to run across the road for the summer. He ran and spent the day in reins. I need to check but I’m not sure that Ryan remembers this and he stopped running across roads with me, I suspect because he knew I was serious about follow through.
Pink Martini – Lilly
Yesterday, this was the first thing the shuffle on the ipod played.
Weird coincidence..given the day…
The last couple of weeks have been difficult, I’ve been trying to make some changes at work, in the long term they will give me the chance to do new stuff and help the department, but I’m not good at transition and neither is the company I work in, so it’s been a bit of an uphill battle. However, it’s finally coming together. All of this has been going on over the wettest summer here since records began, it’s been grey and miserable and very wet. The weatherman claims it’s going to get better over this weekend and next week, I hope so because if it doesn’t I think I going to start growing mould!
This is a long winded way of explaining why I haven’t been posting. However, when even your mother notices the lack of posting, it’s time to get back on the horse!
We’ll start with the things that have made the last couple of weeks happier…
Coffee
I have spoken at length about my love of coffee and how I try and keep the coffee addiction under control. I finally made the switch to decaff. Illy decaff to be exact. I save the fully caffeinated stuff for the weekends.
Roasted Tomatoes
No one is surprised about this than me. As a child I would eat tomatoes in ketchup or in pasta sauce. If the tomato was pulverised fine, but I would, never, ever eat a tomato in it’s raw form. I once had a memorable tantrum* because there was a tomato on my plate.
However, after I over-roasted some tomatoes for the accidental soup and have been eating them like my life depended on it. My lentil salad, in scrambled eggs, just by themselves before dinner.
New Hair Conditioner
I got a sample of this stuff a while ago and then bought some on special offer. I had been using a Phil Smith conditioner for long hair, which a friend recommended and I think it might be great for people with a different hair type it wasn’t good for mine. Switching to this stuff has made the mornings I wash my hair much less of a struggle and my hair feels better and frizzes less (important with the amount of damp going on around here!)
Greek yogurt in general and these in particular
I love these things and all greek yogurt in general. Ma thinks it’s because I lack calcium and my body is telling me what I need. I think it’s because I’ve eaten it so often, my taste buds are catching up!
Blue Nail Varnish
My favourite colour and having nice nails makes me feel put together.
Gin and Tonic
A reward after a hard week..nuff said
*this holiday memory pales in comparision with other disasters of that holiday which included Dad leaving us in a car parked on the beach as the tide came in and me getting epically sunburnt..
I do like spending time with this boy..
As he gets older, I’m completely gobsmacked by the depth of emotion I feel for him. I’m pretty much resigned to not having a child of my own but I’m going to be the best Aunt I can and I’m very lucky that my brother and sister in law are happy to let me be!
Ol’s language is really coming on, we get a lot of ‘I needs’ now, as in “I need to walk and “I need to hold that”. I not and no are still in heavy rotation though…
He likes to feed the ducks, in his own unique style of chucking all the bread in at once (I would have taken a photo but was trying really hard to stop him joining the ducks in the pond!)
He loves his Grandma though..
It’s the beginning of July already..
Let’s look at how I did in June..
Exercise
Training to walk a marathon and pyramids every day.
The walking is fine but the pyramids died in the last two weeks of the month.
Money
£200 for the month – this was a pass but I’m worried about money as I never seem to have enough. I’ll need to think harder about this but that’s not for this space.
Food
1 new recipe a month and 2 vegetarian days a week -Pass
I really enjoyed thinking about what I was eating a bit more and I liked the vegetarian days although I need to think more carefully about what I eat and cut back on the dairy on those days!
July is going to be really busy, I’ve got a weekend with my nephew, a wedding at which I’m taking the pictures and various other social commitments during a very stressy couple of weeks at work, two out of town meetings (Scotland and Loughborough) and I don’t want to overload myself with goals I’m too tired to meet. So I’m going to scale back, keeping the vegetarian days and the walking training.
How’s July looking for everyone else?
Punch Brothers – Rye Whiskey
How good it is and the evils of drink…
Open Arms, elbow
I’ve done elbow before. Twice in fact. Not this song though.
This song makes me cry….
It makes me think of family and how at the times you least expect it they take you in and help you heal. Really this is about the repairs on my heart that a year or so living at Ian’s did for me. I’ve hardly seen them since, but my uncle and cousins helped because they helped fix me.
I’m not sure that they know what they did for me, but I’m grateful for it, I went in scared and came out strong. For that I thank them…..
No new drink this week, let me direct you to some old ones…
If where you are it’s sunny, try Pimms
More summer, try this
Not so summery where you are..this walks that line
As does the classic G&T
If you’re reading this on Saturday, this should wake you up
Happy Friday people