32 Weeks– WOW!
31 weeks!
30 Weeks!
THAT’S a serving size?!
I am sure a lot of you have run into this same question/exclamation: that is what I am supposed to be eating? Serving portions have come and gone, repeatedly, in the Vizuete/Kaffenberger household. Back in the day when the husband and I were doing Insanity we (or rather I, being I cooked) really tried to stay within our designated calorie count, which boiled down to serving portions. But of course we fell off that wagon – hard – and began eyeballing it again.
Well, that philosophy has gotten US in trouble. And it’s rather funny, too, that we both came to this realization on the same day, almost 350 miles apart (as you may recall he’s at FLETC right now). His came from a physical evaluation and measurement of his body fat while at training; mine from my routine appointment at 29 weeks with my ob/gyn (that damn scale!). So it seems we are both on the tad chunky side and it’s now time to get back to that pesky serving portion thing!
While “eating for two” is a great philosophy, in the grand scheme of things it really isn’t a good idea as lugging around a watermelon on the front of my body has proven a bit taxing. But it was oh-so-good indulging in In-N-Out double doubles, 12-inch steak and bacon subs, <gasp> chicken gizzards, and numerous caramel machiattos (did I mention I have been in Phoenix for the last 4 weeks helping my father pack up his house so he could relocate to Dothan then Puerto Rico with us? So it was sorta kinda like a vacation….right???) So we got back on Monday (after a 3 day u-haul drive across the country) and ALAS – I had to see my doc. Bless her heart she was so sweet as she cataloged my weight gain over the last 12-weeks of my pregnancy and gently indicated how quickly I have gained in the last 5 weeks with an little nod and wink, saying, “it’s not so much of a concern but I sure would like you to be aware of where you are on the scale at this point.” In other words– quite stuffing your face!
So here I am. Back to serving portions and being more conscious of what I am putting into my mouth body. To help facilitate this change in eating habits, I am enlisting the help of my good pal Ellie Krieger (we are not really friends; I just LOVE her cookbooks and pretend we are cooking and hanging out together) and her new cookbook Weeknight Wonders. My husband is normally my guinea pig when it comes to [new] recipes but since he’s gone, that honor has now fallen to my father. Let me tell you a bit about my father…he’s one hell of a guy but when it comes to food he’s a meat and potatoes kinda guy who really isn’t interested in the subtle nuisances of flavor profiles, balance of taste and textures, or complexity of a dish. It better be good, hot, and filling. I remember the first time I made Julia’s (yes, Julia Child and I are on a first name basis) Beouff Bourgignone my father took a bite, pondered for a moment, and muttered “yea, that’s good” while spooning a heaping bite into his mouth. Gotta love the man. So the recipes I make from this point out have to be filling (and manly) and will ultimately met with a “yea, that’s good” comment.
The first recipe from Ellie’s book was the Guinness and Beef Skillet Stew (you can find the recipe over at the recipe tab of the blog). Relatively quick and easy to make, this certainly was a manly recipe that went over quite well with my father and me! I am not a huge pearl onion fan so I left them out but did sauté an onion and garlic prior to browning the meat. Other than that I stayed pretty true to the recipe (as to make sure I keep within the dietary info she provides) and it turned out delicious. It was a bit soupy but still thick enough to sop up the sauce with some good, crusty french bread! Even the serving portion (1 1/2 cups) was sufficient…for me. My father had a bit more but he’s a a bit bigger than me!
So far a good start to our (MY) healthy eating habits!
But a double-double sure still sounds yummy!

26 Weeks!
And 3 (hour) is a charm…
Hello everyone! I know it has been forever since I’ve updated the blog and I can blame it on life, being busy with the job, or any number of things but it all boils down to sheer exhaustion and no motivation. Plain and simple.
And this would be pretty much ok with me but there’s a reason why I’ve been laying low when in fact I should be documenting all that I can: I’m pregnant! Yep! The husband and I are expecting our first child in July! I think my previous fertility-challenged rant I posted way back when may have had something to do with it (or maybe the next step in our fertility treatments were going to be daily shots and my body decided ‘oh no! Let’s hurry it up and get pregnant!!’) So there you have it: as any soon-to-be-mom knows, this whole growing a baby thing is exhausting!
I am 26 weeks tomorrow and I find myself sitting in a Labcorp in Avondale, Arizona undergoing my 3-hr glucose test. Seems I failed my 1-hr test – WHAT!?! – so I now have to do the 3 hour. And while I am not a great fan of needles (I am having to have my blood drawn 4 times every hour) I think the worst part of this morning is that I am STARVING! I seriously think I dreamt of food all night knowing I wouldn’t be able to eat a thing until this test was done. Needless to say, it’s now 11.08, my last draw is at 11.50 and I’m having my father meet me at the clinic with chick-fil-a in hand. And I just had a hunger growl rumble from tummy.
So just sitting here I figure what better way to pass the time than to update my very outdated blog!
While you might think being preggo is probably the biggest news I’d have to share, alas- it is not! If you picked up on it, I’m in Arizona at the moment (and not my little hometown of Dothan, Alabama). Some other news we received a few months ago was that my amazing husband was offered a pilots position with Customs and Border Protection in…wait for it…PUERTO RICO! Oh yea babe! So between finding out we’re expecting we’ve also been trying to figure out how and when we’d be relocating. And the other awesome part of everything happening is that my father will be moving to PR with us!! So right now I’m jn Phoenix helping get his house in order, packed up, and sold!
So this is just a brief look at what is happening at the Kaffenberger/Vizuete abode. I will be updating the site on an almost daily basis (as my husband is away at FLETC, agent training, in Georgia for the next 3 months) so he’ll be able to see what I’ll be up to during this time of transition as well as seeing our little sprout grow with weekly belly shots and also sharing this amazing time with you wonderful people!
Stay tuned for our next adventure and see all the wonderful things that are hopefully in store for us!!
…t-minus 25 minutes until chick-fil-a time!
20 lbs of what!??!
So I am notorious for purchasing lots of pounds of things from our local farmer’s market. Last summer is when it all started. My husband met a guy at work who knew where to get really cheap corn. I was thinking a few ears or kernals already shucked— in other words I had no idea what we were getting in to. We crossed over into Georgia and pulled up to a huge farm that sat on hundreds of acres of land. Come to find out this particular “farm” supplied corn to a good many supermarkets in the neighboring states. We ended up buying a bushel of corn, not really knowing what a bushel looks like. It ended up being about 75-80 ears of corn. Fresh, sweet. buttery, corn! This was my initial introduction to cooking on a grand scale in order to wittle down the corn! I sorta felt like Bubba in _Forest Gump_: I made corn chowder, corn fritters, corn with other veggies, cornbread, etc etc. It was pretty freakin awesome!
And that is how my obsession with large quantities of produce began. This summer began with 20 lbs of tomatoes. TWICE. Then on to Blueberries. We actually went to the farm and picked our own and boy were those good! Then came the strawberries, figs, and peaches. And I was thinking that maybe that would do it for the year. But nnnooooo…satsumas came into season. 2 weeks ago I bought 20 pounds and yesterday I bought 10 more pounds AND about 15 Meyer lemons. Yep. Obsessed.
I bet you’re wondering what I do with this plethora of fruit? I became a jam maker. And tomato sauce maker. And roasted tomatoes confit maker. And just roasted tomatoes (because I couldn’t figure out what to do with the last few pounds. Which make for an excellent pizza topping!) So that’s what I did. Some of the jams came out fantastic: great texture and most definitely tasted great! Others came out runny, but still pretty yummy. I’m looking over at my “pantry” (which is just a huge wire shelving unit) and I think I’ve got about 40+ jars of different jams. I just smiled.
The crazy thing about all of this (other than buying in 20 lb increments) is that I thoroughly enjoy the whole canning process. I can sit in the kitchen all afternoon stirring, mixing, peeling, slicing, boiling jars, etc and I am at utter peace. Grant it my back is usually a bit mad at me, but as far as my peace of mind, it is relaxing! It’s the same way when I do a Julia recipe: as complex and lengthy as some of her recipes are, I relish the time it takes to prepare each item. And I ALWAYS look forward to making Thanksgiving dinner. From scratch. All of it. We’ll be in St. Louis this year for Thanksgiving so I’m thinking of doing a post-thanksgiving dinner once we get back. Thanksgiving dinner is my ‘piece de resistance’ of the year. And I LOVE IT!
Crab legs and steamed clams for dinner tonight and flank steak marinated in a mojo sauce made with some of those yummy satsuma’s and meyer lemons…YUM!
Just a small sampling of the fruits and veggies.
Lamb! Lamb! Lamb!
yes– Lamb won out on the “what to cook for my dad” list. It was a leg of lamb stuffed with a pork and herb stuffing, braised in wine and stock accompanied with buttered brussells sprouts and stuffed mushrooms. Also known as: Gigot ou épaule de pré-salé, farci (stuffed leg of lamb), stuffed with farce de pork (pork and herb stuffing) cooked Braisé (braised) with champignons farci (stuffed mushrooms) and choux de Bruxelles étuvés au buerre ( Brussels sprouts braised in butter). Yep- a mouthful and Oh. So. Yummy!
So I was up at 7 in the morning last week Thursday to get the dinner going being that I had to work in the afternoon and I needed at least 4 hours just for the lamb and about an hour each for the sides. Is that dedication or sheer craziness? I’ll leave that one to you.
This was my second time boning a leg of lamb. The first time was when my brother and nephew came to visit and I must say that I not only butchered the leg (and not in a good way) but I also overcooked it. Epic fail. I figured a take two was in order. With help from my dad on the best angle to get the bone out, I was able to cut the sucker out AND butterfly the meat a bit to help get the meat even. Then the stuffing was piled on and the hard task of rolling and bundling the lamb commenced. I think I may have put in too much stuffing but it was oh so good! I think it turned out pretty good!
Julia is ALL about B-U-T-T-E-R!
The stuffed lamb braised for about 4 hours in a delicious red wine, beef stock, and veggie based broth, turned it every 30-45 minutes. After that– it’s done! Too easy!
The photo really doesn’t do the dish justice but you can see the Brussels Sprouts and the deliciously cheesy stuffed mushrooms!
I absolutely recommend a crunchy french baguette to sop up the rich, delicious juice from the meat!
Needless to say…we were stuffed. And HAPPY!
Bon Appetit!
Halloween Party!
So I’m really not one of those folks who gets uber excited about Halloween and what sort of costume I can make/sew/conjure/create…I’m just not 1. that crafty or 2. really that interested. All you folks out there who can create amazing costumes and totally bring Halloween to life, I tip my hat to you.
It was sheer anxiety the last month or so in the Vizuete/Kaffenberger household becasue the magazine I work for was holding its 2nd annual halloween/Patron Party and I had to go. The horror of it all, let me tell you. So after multiple days of staring at the laptop looking for “couple’s costumes”, I was just about to throw in the towel when I decided to take a little break. One morning, at about 4.15 (my husband works way too early every other week and I somehow manage to wake myself up at the same time as him) as I was staring at my ceiling wide awake, it came to me: Julia Child!!
Yes my friends, I went as Julia Child. I thought I pulled it off pretty well (well, other than being hispanic and really brown because of our beach weekend and I’m only 5ft 6…and a half) but alas, I did not gauge my audience and a lot of people kept looking at me like I was the one catering the party.
Oh well. It was fun creating the costume and especially a great memory as both my husband and father helped me put it all together.
Here’s to better luck next year. Maybe…
Where has the time gone?
Wow– It seems like FOREVER since I last blogged. Bad, bad, jen! In my defense, my father has been visiting us from Phoenix, Arizona (Avondale actually) and all my spare time has been spent with him. Sorry gang! He came to town because I conned invited him to do this awesome half marathon with my husband and me in Apalachicola, Florida. And yes, that is how i phrased the conversation to him months ago– an AWESOME half marathon! But in all seriousness: can a half marathon really be “awesome? 13.1 miles of running. Just running. And over a bridge. Twice. With views of the beautiful Apalachicola Bay, just harkening you to kick off your running shoes and take your tired body into the blue sparkling water…Or at least that’s what was running through my delirious mind when we hit mile 10-ish.
All in all it was a pretty good run…being I only really trained for about 4.2 miles. BUT I ended up running about 6.5 almost 7 miles so that was HUGE for me. The other 6+ miles weren’t pretty but I’m so thankful for my dad and James for keeping the atmosphere light and helping me through it. Yes gang– I am not a runner but I so do look the part! HAHA! I do think I am more cut out for 5 and 10k’s!
we finished and we were all smiles! (knowing we won’t have to do another for a LOOOOONG time!)
Finishers!! Second time back over the bridge!
My father has been doing some “cooking” of his own by raiding my pepper garden. Of all the veggies I planted in the spring, my habanero, bell, and banana pepper plants are just thriving! So he decided to make LOTS of aji, which is a south American-style pico de gallo. YUM! OH– and he has also raided my lime tree, which bears an orange colored fruit that tastes like a Mandarin crossed with a lime.
Dad’s special aji recipe
Along with brutal half marathons and spicy as heck aji, we’ve also gone to the beach every weekend. It really is a treat living so close to the Gulf! And we always make it a point to make sure we are able to take my dad a few times when he’s here. And this past weekend was picture-perfect!
Mexico Beach/Port St. Joe. Husband trying his hand at net fishing.
So that’s pretty much what’s been going on with me. Unfortunately no Julia cooking has happened the last few weeks but I am channeling Julia heavily this week and I am planning on doing her stuffed leg of Lamb on Thursday. So stay tuned.














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