Thursday, April 30, 2015

My Take on 'Tacos de Ixtlan'

Ok, here's the recipe I promised in the last post.

First of all, disclaimer!  While these are more like Ixtlan tacos than anything I've had outside of Ixtlan, they are still very different than the real deal.  If you want Tacos de Ixtlan you'll find them in Ixtlan.  However, I will say that when I took a bite I could definitely tell what I was trying to mimic.  And since most of you probably haven't had the real deal I bet these will be some of the best tacos you make!  Also, my version is a little lighter using chicken instead of pork which is the biggest difference between these and the real deal.  If you want to substitute the chicken with pork, go for it!  I hope to do the same sometime!

The salsa verde recipe is close to one that Hannah learned from a woman in church and the recipe a gal from our favorite taqueria wrote for her.  Salsa is kind of a signature item for each taqueria and our favorite happened to be just a few doors down which was all too convenient.

Here's a step-by-step with pictures.  Mom, now you know why I took a picture of chicken in a skillet ;) The whole recipe is written below.

What you'll need: tortillas, chiles in adobo sauce, onion, tomatillos, jalapenos, garlic, cilantro, limes, and chicken breast (not pictured).

 
To begin, make the salsa verde.  Husk 1.5 pounds of tomatillos and rinse.
 
Put them in a pot with some water and two medium jalapenos, stems cut off but core not exposed.
 
Bring to a boil for about 7-10 minutes until tomatillos and peppers are soft but not mushy.  You don't want to cook them as much as just soften them.
 
While salsa ingredients are on the stove, prepare the marinade for the meat.  Open one can of chiles in adobo sauce (found in the Mexican section of the supermarket) and pour into a blender with ~1/3 cup of water.  Pulse until smooth.
 
If you have thick chicken breast (or pork), slice it in half the long ways so it will cook faster.  Then put it in a container and sprinkle salt on meat. Rub in and pour adobo sauce over chicken.  Coat and refrigerate for several hours.
 
By now your tomatillos should be getting done.  When they're soft, strain them and put them in a *clean* blender.  Add a large clove of garlic, a handful of cilantro, and the jalapenos. Blend until very smooth.  Add about 1.5-2 tsp salt.  Warning: it has some heat.  It may be best to add just one pepper first if you're sensitive to spice but you may find that you want more than two peppers in which case you'll want to boil more than two with the tomatillos.  Put the salsa in the fridge to cool or leave at room temperature until dinner.
 
I recommend cutting up the onion, cilantro, and lime garnishes after making the salsa and marinating the meat to have them ready to go.  Once I started preparing the tacos there was no time to dice onion or trim cilantro.
 
About thirty minutes before you're ready to eat it's time to start preparing the tacos.
 
To prepare the tacos, heat an iron skillet over medium high heat with a liberal drizzle of oil.  Once the pan is hot, add half the chicken breast and drizzle oil over the top of the chicken breast. You definitely want some extra oil swimming in the pan. Not super healthy but better than deep frying the meat like they do in Ixtlan.
 
Cook the chicken about five minutes on each side. It's okay for it to get dark spots and be well done. You'll be pouring salsa on top so if it's a smidge dry it won't hurt anything. 
 
Remove chicken breast to cutting board and dice into small pieces, almost like it's been chewed.  Sounds gross but that's how they do it.  I cut mine into strips first, then cubes, and then just went at it until it was in pieces.
 
You can start warming tortillas after the first batch of chicken is chopped if you're feeling like superwoman.  Or you can wait til all the meat is done.  If you choose to multitask,  heat a nonstick skillet over medium/low with some oil while you're cooking the other half of the chicken,.  Now, here's where pork would definitely make a better taco because they dip the tortillas in the oil that the meat is cooking in before placing them on the griddle.  I dipped a few in the meat fat but since there wasn't much fat from the chicken, I ended up using mostly oil.  Either way, make sure there's enough oil that the tortillas get soft. Also, make sure that the pan isn't too hot and your tortillas don't overcook to crunchy.  They should cook long enough that they get nice and soft, almost soggy but not quite.  I started in a cast iron skillet but switched to a bigger nonstick which worked better.  The bigger the skillet or griddle the faster your tortillas will cook and the sooner you'll get to dive into these scrumptious tacos!
 
 
Important note: small tortillas are what we're looking for here!  Mine were 4 1/8 inches in diameter, and yes, I literally got out my ruler and measured them right now because it's important that you have something very small like that!  Also, since two are better than one you're going to use two tortillas per taco.  That's how it's done down there.  Taco Bell, you have much to learn.
 
As you warm tortillas and chop meat, you can assemble the tacos and put them in a warm oven.  It took me a little while to have enough ready.  These guys are really small so they're easy to put away.
 
Assembling is simple.  Just layer two tortillas, top with some meat, fold, and put in a dish to keep it warm.
 
And when you're done, you should have something like this:
 
I kinda cringe to call them Tacos de Ixtlan because they really aren't. But they are still very good and relatively healthy.
 
The nice part is that you can leave the shredded cheese, tomatoes, lettuce, sour cream, and olives in the fridge.  The simple toppings they use are chopped cilantro, finely chopped onion, a pinch of salt (coarse of course!) and lime.  Unfortunately I forgot to pull the lime out of the fridge.  Not sure how that happened because besides the cilantro, tortilla, and salsa verde it's my favorite part! Ha, so I pretty much like everything about these!
 
Some great things to serve the tacos with are poppers, Spanish rice, refried beans, and your favorite Mexican pop.
 
The process may look intimidating but really it's pretty simple and I hope you give it a try!
 
Now for the real recipe...
 
Makes about 16 small tacos
 
Salsa Verde:
1.5 pounds tomatillos, husked and washed
2 medium jalapenos
1 large clove garlic
Good handful of cilantro (optional but delicious!)
1.5-2 tsp salt, or to taste
 
Cook tomatillos and jalapenos until soft.  Strain and put in blender with garlic, cilantro and salt.  Serve cool or at room temperature.
 
Tacos:
32 4-inch corn tortillas
1 pound boneless skinless chicken breast or pork
1 can chiles in adobo sauce
1/3 cup water
oil
cilantro
lime
onion
salt
 
Blend childes and adobo sauce with water until smooth.  Cut meat into thinner pieces lengthwise if thick.  Rub with salt and pour adobo sauce over meat.  Refrigerate several hours.
 
Prepare garnishes: cut limes into squeezable chunks, snip cilantro into small pieces, and mince onion.
 
About thirty minutes before you'd like dinner, begin preparing tacos.  Heat oil in a pan.  Cook half the chicken, about five minutes on each side or longer if needed.  Add oil as needed.  When chicken is done cooking, remove from pan and place on cutting board.  Add other half of chicken and oil.  Meanwhile, cut chicken into strips, then cubes, and dice into small pieces.  Begin preparing tortillas by dipping in meat fat and/or oiling pan.  Warm over low/med heat until soft and tender. 
 
To assemble taco, layer two tortillas and add meat.  Fold and place in dish in warm oven.  Repeat until all tacos are assembled.  Serve with garnishes and salsa verde.  Don't forget the lime! :)






A Good Day

I had a really good day today.  Like really really good and I'm not sure why.

Well, okay, I have an idea.  This morning I got to FaceTime Calvin who I left almost two weeks ago.  It was hard to leave my lovable nephew and Jim and Maria who did so much for me while I was there.  Those were precious days I will never forget.  My love/hate relationship with technology is heavier on the 'love' side when I'm able to FaceTime with Calvin and see that irresistible little grin.

Mid morning Mom and I went riding and I finally got to get back on my horse that has been injured since the beginning of March.  He tore his knee on his left rear leg to the tendon which didn't get ripped (thankfully) but took some time to heal.  Being on my favorite horse in my favorite time of year with my favorite Mom definitely contributed to a good day.

I realized I was in an extraordinarily good mood when I walked out of the dentist office with a bag full of goodies after getting my teeth cleaned and said out loud 'I love the dentist!'

That has never happened.  Ever.

After having my teeth nice and squeaky clean I went to Mexican tienda, singing 'God Is So Good' on my way in the parking lot because that's one of my favorite songs right now.  Inside I found some amazing Mexican food products which made me very happy.  Yesterday I got back from a week in Mexico (blog post coming soon!) and after eating tacos and/or quesadillas every day I decided I really wanted to make some good authentic tacos for mi familia.  Pardon the Spanglish.  I'm still in a weird mood.

Then I went to another supermarket and found prepared Starbucks Caramel Macchiato on clearance for half price. Six servings for the price of one drink at Starbucks!  Score.  While at that same supermarket I was reminded by their banners and specials on avocados, limes, tomatoes, and garlic that Cinco de Mayo is approaching.  Although it really isn't a big Mexcian holiday, it is a good chance to pull out that recipe for chicken enchiladas, Spanish rice, or...stop by my blog soon for my take on 'tacos de Ixtlan' which will really be nothing like tacos de Ixtlan.  They won't be as much of a mockery as Taco Bell at least.

When I got home from the dentist, Mexican store, and supermarket that sold cheap Starbucks and reminded me of Cinco de Mayo, I got a call from the horse lady at Camp Tecumseh saying that starting Monday she could use help getting the horses and barn prepared for camp.  Happy day!  She emailed me some time back telling me she'd need help and to get in contact after I got back from Mexico so I knew I'd have something to do but wasn't sure how much she'd need me or when I'd start.  Now I know that I actually have a plan for the next several weeks.  Like somebody mentioned on another blog recently, God always provides even though He sometimes waits for the last minute.  There's just so much joy in serving a God that sees the whole picture.

I think part of my giddiness was just the fact that I'm home.  I've learned a lot on my various travels this past year and couldn't thank God more for how He has grown me.  He has shown me that 'anywhere with Jesus I can safely go'.  Yet He has also shown me that there is significance in being home.  While I may be too attached to this earthly home, someday I will have a heavenly home that will be right where I belong.  It will be my comfort zone, my safe haven.  Everything will be right and good and I will be...home.  Maybe today was a small glimpse of what that will be like.  Simply the feeling of 'this is what my heart has been longing for!'

Maybe I'm setting myself up for disappointment and maybe God has yet another journey in store for me (well, besides Camp T which is coming up rather quickly).  For just one day He gave me a delightful sense of being home and blending the new person with the old place.  Thank You Lord.  You are so good to me!

Tuesday, April 14, 2015

Cowboy Up

This past weekend was a big one which explains why Calvin took frequent naps today.  Thursday afternoon Maria, Calvin, and I piled into the car and headed south until Monday morning.  We discovered that when taking a baby anywhere for a few days you might as well just rent a U-haul.  How can somebody so small require so much room in the car?

Our goal was to surprise the family who thought we were coming on Friday evening.  Us sneaks, it worked!  One reason for the visit was because the Hoosier Horse Fair was at the State Fairgrounds in Indy on Saturday and it had been several years since Maria went.  Turns out that it was all us girls, Calvin, and Mary Lydia who loaded into the big white van early Saturday morning for a day full of horse goodness.

Watching Calvin take in his surroundings and discover his love for horses was so fun.  Yes, he is a horse lover (like he had the choice).  We can tell already that he will make a living out of bronch busting and cattle driving. Doesn't he look fit for the job?


In all seriousness, he did thoroughly enjoy his very first real life pony ride (I figure rocking horses and Sandy, the mechanical pony at Meijer, don't count), getting his boots shined, and perusing the aisles of horses.  He's not a fan of the horse that whinnied right in his face but he calmed down after a minute.

Dad, Danny and his friend joined us for the rodeo later that night.  After watching cowboys get whip-lashed on the bronchs, Calvin decided that there might be better options for the future besides riding buckin' bronchos.  He decided that cattle driving and horse training would be exciting enough.  I know this because he tells his nanny everything.

We were all sooo exhausted by the end of the day (my phone tracked that I had walked over 15,000 steps!) but it was so worth it.  It was such a great way to spend my last weekend with Calvin.  Being with him at home in Indiana and around horses was like the best of both worlds. 

*Sigh* I'm gonna miss that kid.


Monday, March 30, 2015

End of March Happenings



Where has March gone?  It sneaked right on by almost unnoticed but at least it had the kindness to leave some great memories to hold on to. 


A week ago Jim and Maria served church lunch which gave me an excuse to bake bake bake!  I've been taking a break from sweets (mainly cookies, cakes, pies, ice cream, candy, etc.) for several months now and so baking for people without trying the final product was something I was a little uncomfortable with.  Good thing Jim and Maria weren't afraid to give me honest feedback :)  Turns out that a favorite was this knock-off Little Debbie Oatmeal Cream Pie.  I'm not the store-bought cookie lover type.  Lofthouse sugar cookies and Oreos are about the only store bought cookies that really really tempt me...oh, and Oatmeal Cream Pies.  I looooooove them so much, along with Leah, that in the past we've split an oatmeal cream pie to feel better about ourselves but ended up splitting so many we both should've grabbed our own box.  So when I saw a knock-off recipe on Pinterest a while back I decided I'd just have to give them a try for this occasion and Leah helped me make them when she was up.  Turns out that they are not like Little Debbie's (how can they be?? she's just a pro) BUT they are fantastic.  I'm not speaking from personal experience, I just heard from fellow Oatmeal Cream Pie lovers that they were amazing.  Making them was fun, looking at them was fun, smelling them was fun, and tasting them I'm sure is fun.  

Nuf bout that.  Here's the link.  I recommend making them if you like Oatmeal Cream Pies half as much as I do.


This past weekend was especially memorable in both good and bad ways.  Since it was the kids' Spring Break Mom wanted to do something special so she brought Danny and Edie up from Thursday til Saturday.  Maria and I had been looking forward to their visit and Thursday everything went well, besides a few squabbles over who got to sit by Calvin in the car and such.  

photo credit: Maria

photo credit: Maria
photo credit: Maria
photo credit: Maria

Friday we had special plans to go to the Fredrick Meijer gardens to see the butterfly exhibit which we had done several years ago on Spring Break.  It's almost magical to walk through and see butterflies freely flitting from flower to flower.


Often the butterfly is used as inspiration because it begins as a caterpillar...
 

...hides in a chrysalis, which in the case of the monarch changes from green to black...



...and comes out as a beautiful butterfly.


It's amazing, it's beautiful, it's inspiring, yes!  However, I learned that the lifespan of some butterflies is only 2 to 6 short weeks.  It spends a remarkable time of it's life as a larvae, caterpillar, and transforming insect before it becomes the carefree butterfly.  So many times in life I want to forget the journey and just arrive at the destination but there is such beauty in the process.

In the gardens we got to enjoy many varieties and colors of butterflies and plants.








Calvin loved the butterflies, waterfalls, and other people so much we had a hard time getting him to look at the camera!


photo credit: Mom
We missed you, Kim!
photo credit: Jim
After our walk through the gardens we took some time to go outside and see the giant horse statue.  There are lots of neat sculptures at the Meijer Gardens and we decided that it would be more enjoyable in the summer!



Calvin was well cared for the whole time.


For lunch we went to the Downtown Market, a favorite among the McCormick household right now.  It's like an upscale food court/market that includes a green house where the vendors grow some of their own ingredients--definitely right up my alley.  Danny wasn't feeling up to eating and was smart to listen to his stomach...

On the way home he got sick in the car and continued to get sick the rest of the day.  That night Mom caught the bug and didn't get much sleep.  After napping in the morning and finally drinking a few sips of Sprite she felt well enough for the 3.25 hour drive home.  It was definitely a bummer that she and Danny got sick but overall we still had a great time together and it was so special to have them here.  I spent the remainder of Saturday washing blankets and sheets, disinfecting toys, and airing out the house in hopes Calvin (and the rest of us) wouldn't get sick again.  We're so over that.  Thankfully so far so good.

As time sneaks by it's amazing how much Calvin is changing!  He's recently started scooting backwards on his belly, holding and chewing on veggie sticks, contentedly sitting and playing with toys (which sometimes lasts only a few minutes), and saying 'ma-ma-ma' whenever he feels like vocalizing his opinion.  It's often an indicator that he wants more food.

With each passing day I get more attached to this sweet baby boy that I'm going to be leaving in just a few weeks.  I can't express my gratitude to God for this opportunity!  There are frustrating moments along the way, I won't deny it, but when he smiles or giggles I melt and quick grab my camera to record his voice, take a video, or snap a photo.  Someday they will be the best I have to comfort me when I miss this crazy kid!




 Enjoy the last day of March!!!

Wednesday, March 18, 2015

These Spring Days

Last year I wrote a whole post about how special spring is to me.  While the trees have yet to flower and the grass is still quite brown, the snow has *almost* melted and that is a good sign.  It overrules March 20th being the first day of spring in my book. 

This year has been unique because I spent half the winter in California where a day cool enough to wear a sweatshirt was a luxury and my not-so-warm ankle boots were the only boots I wore (because they were the only boots I had with me...but still).  I know I will sound crazy saying this but part of me missed the cold and when I moved to Michigan I took delight in watching the snow fall, including that gorgeous snow-globe show that we received the beginning of this month. 

All that said, when the Spring Thaw started a week ago, I remembered how much I love spring.  These spring days have begun with lots of walks.  There's no canyon with a waterfall as there was in California and no nearby country side as there is at home, but there are lots of nice sidewalks and a library, coffee shop, park, and many other places within walking distance which makes Lowell exciting in a way different than Altadena or Remington.  And a bonus is that Calvin enjoys riding in the stroller as much as I enjoy pushing him.



Today Maria and I walked to Bigby to help them celebrate their birthday (or more like to take advantage of a cheap coffee) and Calvin didn't make a peep the whole time.  I have the feeling walks will become a daily thing as long as the sun is out.  

Besides the joys that come with a change in the weather, other special things are Easter approaching and making precious memories with the McCormicks before my short time as a nanny is history.  It's hard to believe I'm here only four more weeks! Makes me cherish the present and thank God for these spring days. 

Sunday, March 15, 2015

The Hole In My Heart

Is it true that after blogging three times in one week I've been silent for two whole weeks?  I had written a post about my visit home last weekend but there wasn't much to say worth your time.  My everyday life isn't varied much and I'd scare you with the things that make it interesting.  Tonight I rolled around the thought of just quitting the blog all together because it's hard to find a balance of sharing everyday life without rambling with details about how people miss-spell my name at Starbucks (that was in the post I didn't publish).  But, after this weekend I just felt like writing.

It's been a great and tough weekend all in one.  Tough because Jim and Maria are working four 12-hour shifts from Friday to Monday so it means that Calvin and I spend a lot of time with each other and since I'm not his mom there just comes a time when our patience with each other needs a refuel.  Thankfully Leah came up Friday evening and just left an hour ago.  I don't like imagining what the weekend would have been like without her here and it was a blessing to have some cousin time.  But now she's gone and Calvin is in bed, there are dishes in the sink, toys strewn across the living room floor, sheets to change on the bed, and several chapters to catch up in my Bible study.  I really don't mind doing dishes, picking up toys, and well, changing sheets isn't my favorite but probably the quickest task to complete, but the Bible reading is something I don't just need to do.  I need (italics, bold, and underline all necessary) to do it.

You see, what I've learned (often the hard way) the past year and few months is that I have this hole in my heart that can only be filled with personal time with God.  I know it sounds funny to say that He's only needed in that hole, and that's not what I'm trying to say.  He fills every place in my heart by the way He blesses me with family, friends, nice weather (aren't you loving this spring sunshine?), hobbies I enjoy, and what we call the everyday joys of life.  But in addition to blessing me with other people and other things, He blesses me with Him.  And when I don't take enough time with Him and try to replace it with other things--even good things that God has given me--that hole in my heart starts itching a little, like it is now.

One of the greatest blessings in my life right now is that I can easily fit quiet time with God into my schedule.  And it's something I should appreciate more because weekends like these remind me that 'real life' is busy, hectic, pressing, schedules, deadlines, and to-do lists.  The past year I've been almost removed from such things and realizing that life is going to pick up is sometimes frightening.  I'm amazed at how long I can draw out a task when I'm not in a hurry without even realizing it that a year ago I would have done the same thing in half the time.  It's not good or bad.  It's just how life is right now.

I was by no means thrown into a rush this weekend because Leah and I enjoyed just being together and besides keeping Calvin fed, changed, and happy, we took the weekend pretty chill.  Yet having my 'normal life' knocked a little out of orbit made me realize how easy it is for me to let my quiet time with God be one of the first things I save for later, later, and later until I'm no longer in the best frame of mind to digest the reading.  Or I get easily distracted and view the reading more as something to hurry and do because other things are waiting.

Then the dust settles after the weekend and I, who mostly socializes with a 6-month-old baby (7 months tomorrow!), begin to wonder if I'm losing the ability to relate and communicate with people; I doubt myself; I think it odd that I can have a weekend full of so many good things but still feel an emptiness.  Then I have to remember that life is simply best when I keep that hole in my heart filled to overflowing.  I love that God is willing to overflow us.  It used to bother me that I couldn't remember everything I read in the Bible and that I would always have more to learn but now I think it's one of the most beautiful things.  It's like being at a banquet table stretching miles and miles, laden with fresh fruit, hearty meats, sweet delicacies, and all those things we partake of to fill our earthly stomachs only it's the Bible, the Word of God and it floods that hole that can be filled no. other. way.

I think the psalmist sums it up pretty well in Psalm 119:103 when he says How sweet are Thy words to my taste! Yea, sweeter than honey to my mouth!

And with that I will dismiss myself to go overflow that hole in my heart.  Have a great week, everybody!

Saturday, February 28, 2015

Poor Sick Baby

Pink eye last week, croupy cough this week.  Everybody at the McCormick house is ready for Calvin to get better.  He's been such a trouper through his colds, coughs, sniffs, and fevers, but it's starting to wear down his parents who are getting a little sleep deprived.  It could be soooo much worse and we can be thankful that none of us have caught the bug.  Still, prayers for this little buddy to get well would certainly be appreciated!

Yesterday he was doing pretty well during the day as his wheezy breathing and fever didn't settle in until later, so Maria and I took a few more 6 month pictures.  I was using their camera which is a Canon not a Nikon like my own so focusing and adjusting settings was tricky. Just don't look too close!










And of a course a monthly photo with good ol' Hobbes! They're already partners in crime!

That's it for now!  Have a wonderful weekend!