2013: The Year I Ate My Way Through a Blizzard

Frosting on The Tin Man
Frosting on The Tin Man

They say this year was one for the record books. Our neck of the woods got 12+ inches of snow in two days, the second highest amount in recent record keeping. I can remember one other time, from deep in my childhood, when we got a comparable amount.

Now that I have my own children, my own home, I finally understand how it is that adults used to rattle off the years that certain weather events happened. Like the old men sitting around at the gas station, talking about the frog choker back in ought-six, or something like that. I will always remember 2013 as the year of the blizzard. The real deal. But the snow isn’t the only thing that left an impression. It was the food, glorious food! Thanks to my husband’s suggestion, I stocked the kitchen the day before the storm hit, and we’ve been reaping the benefits during these past two days stuck at home.

Homemade whole wheat pancakes, chicken/broccoli/cheese quesadillas, venison chili and cornbread, chocolate chip blondies, bacon and scrambled eggs, caramel apples, shrimp and pineapple fried rice, and finally homemade pound cake with strawberries and whipped cream. Of course, I didn’t take any pictures of this feasts, only of my beautiful family enjoying this rare amount of snowfall. These past two days have been perfect. Sure, hubby and I were getting a little twitchy-eyed with each other by this morning, but I wouldn’t have changed a thing.

Big sister is a pro and wanted to show big sister the ropes.
Big sister is a pro and wanted to show little sister the ropes.
She decided sledding wasn't much fun after falling off a few times.
She decided sledding wasn’t much fun after falling off a few times.
She delighted in collecting (and eating) "ice cubes."
She delighted in collecting (and eating) “ice cubes.”
Nothing brings out the inner child in my husband quite like a heavy snow.
Nothing brings out the inner child in my husband quite like a heavy snow.
She finally decided she liked the snow.
She finally decided she liked the snow.
We had a regular snow leopard on our hands. Could hardly keep him inside!
We had a regular snow leopard on our hands. Could hardly keep him inside!
It's amazing how intuitive making a snow angel is for a child.
It’s amazing how intuitive making a snow angel is for a child.
And my favorite snow picture of them all? This one. "Mmmm...tastes good Mommy!"
And my favorite snow picture of them all? This one. “Mmmm…tastes good Mommy!”

 

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And in case you’re interested, here are some of the recipes I tried. I highly recommend both!

Pound cake that will pack on the pounds. But it’s worth it. (I think.)
These. Were. SO. Good.

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

7 responses to “2013: The Year I Ate My Way Through a Blizzard

  1. My goodness that pound cake is making me salivate. I haven’t had breakfast; this wasn’t the right thing to read. And I agree: snow is fun to look at and be on top of, but once it’s in your face, down inside your scarf? FUN OVER, LET’S GO INSIDE.

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