Hi
Moonflower, bunny, Seeker, Ellie, Kelly, Portia and everyone,
Moonflower, Like that idea of the sharing recipes thread . (And that homemade peach icecream, yum! And those Ruby Red grapefruits from Texas - my favorite kind) Glad you have a nice mother-in-law - what a gem to take off work like that!
Any good recipes secrets for corn tortillas? Mine are always so little when I make them and they fall apart if I try to make them large. I had a press that some friends brought back from Mexico, but I'd rather pat them out by hand or roll them out with a rolling pin. I can make the wheat flour ones pretty easily.
bunny - Gefilte fish- I read that uses fresh water fish. We have a lot of fish here because of the proximity to the Pacific Ocean. Salmon is a favorite - Seems like people like the Alaska Salmon. Our neighbor was smoking some Alaska salmon in her smoker the other day - the smell was wonderful.
Hi Seeker, Sorry Seeker, I didn't remember what you said in cult thread about your dad and food when I started this thread!

Will you forgive me? Sometime after I read your post on the cult thread about a link and answered you about the link, I was ill and couldn't concentrate to read the board very well for a few days and was feeling
really down.
Anyway the reason I went back to read the cult thread was to see why I got the idea your mom is an N. I just remembered the tattling brother and thought of my Nmom's double standard of tattling - tattling was what I wasn't allowed to do. In this food thread, you said you have a Nfather and from what you say it seems that your mom shows love through her cooking. So anyway, you said about your father:
Just recently I was sharing with a sib about the Alpha N, actually the other way around. As I was listening, I heard a story about growing up that I had blocked out but remembered as I heard it. My leg started shaking uncontrollably, not just a jitter, but full on spastic movements, like I was in shock maybe? It was about how angry my father was that we "ate so much" and we weren't allowed to do that. I think I shook because it was scary to consciously realize that one of my parents didn't want to feed me. That we were competing for food, not sharing.
I was shocked and mortified to read what your post said about your father and food.

Well what your dad said about you eating too much sure didn't protray a good food/love connection for sure! Argh!
On this thread I asked you about what food signified love to you without even refering to your post about your dad and food. I must have looked callous. sigh... All I thought of was that you and Discounted Girl posted to that cult thread and I thought I'd start a positive thread for everyone and also ask for your and DG's feed back as a way of acknowledging your input to that other thread which became too depressing for me, the one who started it.
I'm happy you have a loving mom that does nice things for you and that you feel safe around and that you have kids who cook!

We should celebrate our blessings. I happen to have a husband that loves to cook. He doesn't like doing dishes, but who does?
I love potatoes too. In fact I like to chop up a potato or two or three - you know the big baker kind and make oven fries. It costs a fraction of the local Burger King fries price.
Any good foods for menopause? The serotonin level sure is dipping and I'm having memory problems, anxiety etc. It is getting embarrassing - I went down the street the wrong way in a car the other day and also questioned the librarian about the fine she charged on a book - my math was off - simple math. I forgot an important piece of information on an application. I used to have an idetic memory too -- menopause the great equalizer? humiliator?
EllieGood idea about how to keep using your favorite recipes with a mom connection. I guess somethings should be kept and reframed as our own. I must admit that I kept my mom's recipe for making rice because it turns out so well for me - just the right moisture. I kinda think of it as like the DNA I have that is hers. Something that is part of me that I don't want to throw away, it would be too destructive to try to get rid of all traces of her in my life....and impossible. Better to just take things and add our own flair to it.
KellyThat Thanksgiving where your mom ran out of food sure seems like an oxymoron! Usually folks have loads of left overs to give out to all the guests!
PortiaWhat fond memories of food. Good word pictures too. Ah, grandmothers.....
I can smell the beef drippings now... I had a grandmother similiar to yours. She was always was peeling apples it seems. She let me take graham crackers and make icing out of powdered sugar and food coloring and endulge myself with sandwhiches of crackers and icing. Do you call them biscuits over there and we call them crackers? She always had candy around. I can still smell her potatoes and gravy...brings tears to the eyes.. Now that was love...
Closest thing to that smell is the KFC down the block venting out their chicken and gravy smells into the neighborhood. Irresistable.
Any more food memories or ideas about food and love anyone?