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<item><title>You Can Sleep When You're Dead</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>Lately, I have been living by the "you can sleep when you are dead" theory.&nbsp; I doubt it is an actual theory written in any psychology book so perhaps I should call it an old saying?&nbsp; It has become apparent that I am seriously ADD.&nbsp; When I had a typical full time job, I considered it to be more of a work-aholic syndrome.&nbsp; However, now that life is anything bu typical I realize I'm probably ADD or ADHD.&nbsp; The truth is that&nbsp;there isn't anything I am doing that I don't love doing.&nbsp; Although, I will say when other people tell me they don't have time for things it really gets under my skin.&nbsp;</p>
<p>There are two problems with this sleep when you are dead mentality.&nbsp; First, one could actually keep working themselves till they are dead if he or she isn't careful.&nbsp; I have to remind myself sometimes that my body needs to stop for a while and physically sleep.&nbsp; It just doesn't work that well for someone like me because even in my sleep my mind is still working.&nbsp; It's like a TV with a different show on every channel.&nbsp;</p>
<p>The other problem is when you give and give then do and do, other people can take it for granted.&nbsp; This, in turn, makes a grumpy person.&nbsp; With this personality, you have to really enjoy doing the things you do or you get easily distracted and want to do something else.&nbsp; Some other activity that you might feel a little more appreciated and respected.&nbsp; I'm working through a big problem with that right now.&nbsp; But I am also very stubborn and refuse to quit something mid-stream.&nbsp; Oh yeah, and I always need everyone to be hapy and like me too.&nbsp; ( see I got distracted and started writing about something else!)</p>
<p>The important thing to note is the end result to the above problem creates a monster known as a sleep deprived, over-worked, grumpy person too stubborn to stop so forcefully faking smiles so everyone will be happy, best friends.&nbsp; Whew!&nbsp; It's a good thing you don't have to live with me!</p>
<p>But I digress.&nbsp; Do you know why?&nbsp; Because going and going and doing and doing is what I love.&nbsp; I can sleep when&nbsp;I die!&nbsp;</p>]]></description>
<pubDate>Mon, 08 Feb 2010 08:50:54 -0600</pubDate>
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<item><title>I can't hide from you, but I try.</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>Death is the scariest word in the dictionary to me. I know as a Christian it shouldn&rsquo;t be, but it is. I don&rsquo;t think it is death that scares me but rather the living after death. I know my own fate. But what about the man that wakes up this morning without his lifelong companion and best friend? What about the mother who wakes up knowing her child isn&rsquo;t in the bed asleep anymore? The child waking up without a parent to console them? These are the things I fear. Sadly, the people in my questions I have met in life. I never know what to say or how to help. A hug and prayer is my only gift. Then, a prayer thankful it isn&rsquo;t me this time. I know that day will come though. Parents, siblings, and friends will pass. No one is immune from death. If we could only make our hearts immune from the hurt! Never go to bed without that last I love you or one more hug. It may sound like an old nagging saying, but it couldn&rsquo;t be more true. Your really never know if you will be the one waking up tomorrow without one you love. To all those that have gone on before me, I miss you. To all those still here with me, I love you. A moment together will never be wasted if it is spent in love, laughter, and joy.</p>]]></description>
<pubDate>Thu, 04 Feb 2010 08:45:01 -0600</pubDate>
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<item><title>The Power of Positive Motherhood</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>How many times do you see a mess of dishes in the sink and want to cry?&nbsp; Have you ever threatened your mop over your floors being dirty again?&nbsp; How often have you been able to see your floors for the toys in the way?&nbsp; Do you wish your kids would quit complaining about every little thing?&nbsp; Are you at the point of flipping out if they argue or tattle on each other one more time?</p>
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<p>The power of being positive, especially for on the job moms, is one of the most important thing we can give our children.&nbsp; If you find your children are whining about every little thing, stop and look at how you react to things in life?&nbsp; You may not even realize how negative you sound!&nbsp; But we can't expect our children to be happy, go-lucky people if we are not ourselves.&nbsp;</p>
<p>Consider all the small things and turn them into big things!&nbsp; Oh boy my floors are dirty and I get to mop them!&nbsp; Instead of cursing your mop, the rain that caused the mud, and the food that was thrown in the floor, try this.....Yes!&nbsp; I am so thankful I have a home with floors in it to clean!&nbsp; What a relief we have had enough rain to help the crops grow this year!&nbsp; I am so glad we had enough food to feed us all!</p>
<p>Here is a big one for me: The kids are yelling Mom every 5 seconds, they all need something from me at the same time, it has to be right that second, and I can't hear anyone for the others screaming!&nbsp; It makes me want to run to my room and throw my head under the pillow.&nbsp; But I take a deep breath and say: I'm so glad to have the ability to hear my children and them to be able to tell me things.&nbsp; I am so thankful to have a relationship with my children where they feel they can come to me when they need something.&nbsp; I am blessed to know I can handle their needs and manage their problems on my own.&nbsp;</p>
<p>We can't be happy all the time, but trying a little harder will create a loving and more friendly environment for everyone around you.&nbsp; If you are struggling with depression, regret, anger, frustration, or sadness it will carry over into your children.&nbsp; The power we have as parents is greater than any influence others around you may have.&nbsp; Do you have the courage to step up and accept it?&nbsp; Can you use the power of positive parenting to overcome those everyday struggles that wear us down?&nbsp; Everyone can use a little extra peace in life!</p>
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<pubDate>Thu, 21 Jan 2010 11:04:00 -0600</pubDate>
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<item><title>Children vs Working: The battle every mom faces!</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;">Eleven years ago, I was working full time and a full time student when I had my first child.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I dropped out of school.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>Almost nine years ago, I was working full time and going to school full time when I had my second child.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I dropped out of school.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>Six years ago, I was working full time when I had my third child.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>Finally, two and a half years ago, I was working full time when I had my fourth child.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;">Every day for eleven years, I have prayed to be able to stay at home with my children.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I enjoy working but I love my children.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp;&nbsp; </span>I am a very involved person.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I can&rsquo;t just give half of myself to things I do.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I don&rsquo;t leave work at the door and I don&rsquo;t just sit my kids in front of a TV.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I have to be involved and be the best!</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">When my fourth child was born, my company closed one week later.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I lost my job and have struggled financially ever since.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>As hard as it seemed, I felt like it was my answered prayer.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I have been able to be home when my older children get out of school and help with homework.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I have been able to have meals and family time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I have been able to play games and relax with them.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>And I have finally been able to see one of my children grow up.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>Being home with Luke has been so amazing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>Everything I missed with my other children, I get to relive with Luke.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>Every morning he wakes up and comes running out to me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I grab him and squeeze him and we snuggle for a few minutes.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>Every morning he runs to me and says &ldquo;Mommy, I&rsquo;m awake&rdquo; like it is the greatest accomplishment and he is thrilled to be awake!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">In early 2009, I made the decision to go back to school again.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I enrolled at a local college and I am finishing my degree in Business with a concentration in Marketing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>Because I am able to work from home, it has been a huge benefit to going back to school.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I am able to study and get my homework done much more easily than before.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I am excited about school this time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>Even though I was worried about going back while raising four children and working a full time and part time job from home, I managed to make a 4.0 my first semester.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;">Then, around December I had a wonderful job brought to my attention.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>It is at an amazing company, wonderful pay, and excellent benefits.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I got really excited about the thought of this job.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I prayed and prayed and waited and waited.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I began to get sick at my stomach just thinking about it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I wanted the job.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>But I wanted my children.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I wanted the job.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>But I wanted to do well in school.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I wanted the job.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>But I wanted to be with the children I keep in my home.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I wanted the job.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>But I wanted to be here when my kids get home.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I could go on and on all day.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I felt stupid considering not taking a job that paid well and was at a stable, growing company.</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Last week, I found myself unable to think of anything else.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>Beyond nerves and well into full anxiety about the situation, I knew I had to decide.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I had two interviews with the company and was waiting on my third interview.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I made myself come down to reality and think about the ramifications of changing my life.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>The job is 45 minutes away from my house.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>It required out of state travel on occasions.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>It required licensing in various states which meant I would be studying for those tests frequently.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>It would require more than 40 hours per week in the office.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>It would change me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I remembered the person I was before.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I remember running around in the morning in high heels trying to get kids to school, cram lunch money in pockets, throw a piece of gum at whoever forgot to brush their teeth, praying no one was sick because I had an 8:30 meeting I couldn&rsquo;t miss, hoping the spit up on my black pants wasn&rsquo;t showing up, forgetting the book fair was that day and I didn&rsquo;t give my kids money so they were crushed, flying to get to the daycare by closing time, and don&rsquo;t even get me started on dinner and bed time.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Somehow, I was going to do all this and still go to school full time at night?<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>That meant on days I have class I wouldn&rsquo;t see my kids awake&hellip;at all!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>And slowly I found reality.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I went to a book called Wisdom from the Bible.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I prayed that I would open it to a page where the words would help my heart understand what God wanted.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>If he wanted me to go to this job I would, with a heavy heart for my kids.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>If he wanted me to stay at home, I would with a heavy heart for my checking account.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">I opened to a story about traveling and there were two paths present.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>One was long and winding while the other was a straight shot.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>The person in the story took the short, straight path but found that the path was filled with brush and thorns and wasn&rsquo;t passable.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>Instead, the longer path that seemed less likable than the other was clear of harm.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">It became clear to me what this job meant.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>This was a path that seemed shorter and easier but once on the trail the thorns would hurt me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>If I chose the job, I was choosing financial importance over my family and school again as I did day after day in my other jobs without realizing it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>It was clear to me that staying home for one more year to finish school and enjoy the time with my children is what I have indeed prayed for the last eleven years.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>Although staying home is the longer road with more visible bumps than a short and straight path, I now see that it is God&rsquo;s path for me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">I had faith that God had a plan for me and my family. <span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp;</span>I just wanted to believe that it meant a high paying job and great benefits somewhere.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>But when I truly opened my eyes I saw that I am on God&rsquo;s path and every time I have ever come to a curve in the road he has always carried me through it.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-size: small;"><span style="font-family: Calibri;">Suddenly, the next year in school seems like nothing.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>Not being able to afford much is no big deal.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>Luke running to tell me he is awake seems even sweeter than before.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>Being able to finish my homework on time is awesome.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>Knowing I will cook dinner tonight excites me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>The world is a little more beautiful today than it was last week.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span></span></span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;">The job was a test.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I knew many years ago God put me here to be a mother.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>God tested me with this job offer.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I choose my children.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I choose me.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>For the first time, I am putting my needs first.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I need my children.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I need to finish school.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>I need what I already have!<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>Thank you for the reminder!</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;">&nbsp;</span></p>
<p class="MsoNormal" style="margin: 0in 0in 10pt;"><span style="font-family: Calibri; font-size: small;">PS.<span style="mso-spacerun: yes;">&nbsp; </span>The Company was more than understanding and said I could call them next year when I graduate.</span></p>]]></description>
<pubDate>Tue, 19 Jan 2010 11:34:37 -0600</pubDate>
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<item><title>Raising Buddy the Elf</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>My family and I love to watch the movie Elf.&nbsp; We have watched it twice today!&nbsp; It has occured to me today why I like this movie so much; I'm raising Buddy the Elf.&nbsp; I mean this in a very positive way, so for those that don't know me don't take it wrong.&nbsp; My oldest has Asperger's Syndrome, a high functioning form of Autism.&nbsp; He is, most of the time, in his own world, very friendly, and has the biggest heart you could imagine.&nbsp; He doesn't understand other people's emotions or how his behvaior can look to others.&nbsp; He never does anything that is "bad"; just different.&nbsp; When people with Asperger's find something they like, it becomes an obsession and a rare talent.&nbsp; Like Buddy the Elf with his Christmas decorations, my son likes to draw and write stories.&nbsp; He has a true little talent for it too.&nbsp; I imagine that he will be just like this as an adult.&nbsp; Most of the day can be funny with an open imagination and an understanding of the disease.&nbsp; It makes me watch this movie with a whole new outlook.&nbsp; Spaghetti and syrup would sound like something typical he would make, if allowed, for dinner.&nbsp; Eating a few cotton balls because they look like candy, dounds about right!&nbsp; Talking insanely too much, being direct to someone and not understanding it might be wrong, loving something sooo much and completely unconditionally; That's my baby!</p>
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<p>Next time you watch the movie, imagine my little boy and thousands just like him.&nbsp; Remember, "different" can be refreshing!</p>]]></description>
<pubDate>Mon, 21 Dec 2009 15:18:48 -0600</pubDate>
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<item><title>Christmas Miracles - A Wrong Number to the Right Person!</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>I wanted to do something special for December.&nbsp; Recipes are fun but this is such a special time of year.&nbsp; How about a series on Christmas Miracles!&nbsp; I love these stories and there are so many people that open their hearts during the Christmas season.&nbsp;</p>
<p>Here is a story I just found on Yahoo!&nbsp; A wrong number to the right person!</p>
<p>http://www.nbcsandiego.com/news/weird/Wrong-Number-Miracle-76368647.html?yhp=1</p>
<p id="paragraph1">Virginia Saenz could hear the desperation in the voice of the telephone message. It was 5 a.m. on the day before Thanksgiving, and the caller, Lucy Crutchfield, was trying to tell her daughter that she'd send money for groceries -- but she'd have to miss a mortgage payment to do it.</p>
<p id="paragraph2">But Crutchfield dialed the wrong number. Instead of getting her daughter, she got Saenz, a real estate agent from the San Diego suburb of Tierrasanta.</p>
<p id="paragraph3">"I know right now we are all struggling," Saenz said. "Lisa on the phone, she sounded so desperate for her daughter, it broke my heart."</p>
<p id="paragraph4">Saenz did the only thing she could think of -- she called Crutchfield back and said not to worry. Crutchfield would pay the mortgage, and Saenz would handle the groceries.</p>
<p id="paragraph5">"She said, 'You have the wrong number ... don't worry any more,' " Crutchfield recalled.</p>
<p id="paragraph6">For Crutchfield, it was a holiday miracle. Her house is already in foreclosure. Her mother recently passed away, and Crutchfield is now trying to pay off her house. She had a money order prepared to make a mortgage payment on that house -- but was going to cash it in when her daughter called asking for money.</p>
<p id="paragraph7">"I thought I&nbsp;was going to lose that house, too," Crutchfield said.</p>
<p id="paragraph8">Saenz told Crutchfield to keep her money and promised to take care of her daughter. The real estate agent then called Crutchfield's daughter.</p>
<p id="paragraph9">"I asked her what she would like, what her kids like, and then I felt really bad because she said she only wanted eggs and milk," Saenz said. "When somebody only asks you for eggs and milk, they are in a really bad situation."</p>
<p id="paragraph10">So Saenz went grocery shopping on Thanksgiving morning with her 14-year-old son in tow to tell her what kids liked to eat. They bought food for a Thanksgiving dinner and enough groceries to get Crutchfield's daughter through the end of&nbsp;the month -- her next payday.&nbsp;</p>
<p id="paragraph11">She said the act of giving made "the day special for me."</p>
<p id="paragraph12">"I helped somebody," Saenz said Friday. "I think it's what anybody would have done."</p>]]></description>
<pubDate>Mon, 30 Nov 2009 19:34:23 -0600</pubDate>
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<item><title>26 Days 26 Recipes What to do at the last minute?</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>Happy Thanksgiving!&nbsp; This is it!&nbsp; You're in the 4th quarter and no time outs left.&nbsp; Have you forgotten a dish?&nbsp; Did you slack off and watch parades and football all day?&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Grab a can of baked beans and your favorite bbq sauce.&nbsp; heat the beans on the stove, add a touch of your bbq sauce and mix together.&nbsp; Call it your own!</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Pick up some Country Crock ready to eat mashed potatoes.&nbsp; Throw them in a bowl and heat them.&nbsp; Put a little butter on top with a sprinkle of chives.&nbsp; Call it your own!</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Sprint to the store then grab the last pecan pie, whip cream, and vanilla ice cream.&nbsp; Heat the pie and serve with ice cream and add a little whip cream.&nbsp; Call it your own!</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Just don't forget to remove the store labels guys!&nbsp; It's ok to fudge sometimes.&nbsp; Relax and enjoy the masterpiece you made with just a little help!</p>
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<pubDate>Thu, 26 Nov 2009 14:46:17 -0600</pubDate>
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<item><title>26 Days 26 Recipes Casserole or Dessert?  You Decide!</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>I actually make this every holiday.&nbsp; It is a fun dish that makes a great side dish.&nbsp; My parents and in laws always ask me to make it for dessert though!&nbsp; It is so easy to make, you can use it for both!&nbsp; If you have waited till the last minute with nothing to make, then this is your solution!</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Pineapple Cheese Casserole by the Fabulous Paula Deen</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/paula-deen/pineapple-casserole-recipe/index.html</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>

<li>Prep Time: 10 min</li>
<li>Cook Time: 25 min</li>
<li>Level: Easy</li>
<li>Serves 8 servings</li>

<br />
Ingredients

<ul>
<li class="ingredient">1 cup sugar</li>
<li class="ingredient">6 tablespoons all-purpose flour</li>
<li class="ingredient">2 cups grated sharp cheddar </li>
<li class="ingredient">2 (20-ounce) cans pineapple chunks, drained, and 6 tablespoons pineapple juice reserved</li>
<li class="ingredient">1 cup cracker crumbs (recommended: Ritz)</li>
<li class="ingredient">8 tablespoons (1 stick) butter, melted, plus extra for greasing pan</li>
</ul>

Directions
<p class="instructions">Preheat the oven to 350 degrees F.</p>
<p class="instructions">Grease a medium-size casserole dish with butter.</p>
<p class="instructions">In a large bowl, stir together the sugar and flour. Gradually stir in the cheese. Add the drained pineapple chunks, and stir until ingredients are well combined. Pour the mixture into the prepared casserole dish.</p>
<p class="instructions">In another medium bowl, combine the cracker crumbs, melted butter, and reserved pineapple juice, stirring with a rubber spatula until evenly blended. Spread crumb mixture on top of pineapple mixture. Bake for 25 to 30 minutes, or until golden brown.</p>]]></description>
<pubDate>Wed, 25 Nov 2009 17:29:42 -0600</pubDate>
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<item><title>26 Days 26 Recipes Pumpkin Lasagna</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p>Pumpkin lasagna with gingercream and brown butter hazelnuts!&nbsp; Is there anything else I need to say?&nbsp; My jaw dropped when I read this recipe.&nbsp; If you want to show off this year with a truly unique and daring dish, this is it!</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>Chef Todd English</p>
<p>http://today.msnbc.msn.com/id/34134939/ns/today-today_food_and_wine/</p>
<p>Serves 4</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p class="textBodyBlackBold">INGREDIENTS</p>
<span class="textBodyBlackBold">&bull; </span>1/2 cup maple syrup
<span class="textBodyBlackBold">&bull; </span>3 tbsp blended oil
<span class="textBodyBlackBold">&bull; </span>10 tbsp unsalted butter
<span class="textBodyBlackBold">&bull; </span>6 ea. sugar pumpkins
<span class="textBodyBlackBold">&bull; </span>1 Lb fresh ricotta
<span class="textBodyBlackBold">&bull; </span>3/4 cup parmesan cheese
<span class="textBodyBlackBold">&bull; </span>1 tbls chopped parsley
<span class="textBodyBlackBold">&bull; </span>1 tsp fresh grated nutmeg
<span class="textBodyBlackBold">&bull; </span>Extra virgin olive oil
<span class="textBodyBlackBold">&bull; </span>1 dozen fresh sage pasta sheets cut in squares (substitute dry pasta)
<span class="textBodyBlackBold">&bull; </span>1 qt cream
<span class="textBodyBlackBold">&bull; </span>1 ea fresh ginger rough chopped
<span class="textBodyBlackBold">&bull; </span>1/2 lb of Hazelnuts chopped
<span class="textBodyBlackBold">&bull; </span>18 sage leaves
<br />
<br />
DIRECTIONS

<p>1. Core pumpkins and toss with maple, oil, salt and pepper, Roast at 400 degrees for about 40 minutes until cooked, but not to soft. Once cooled, roughly chop the pumpkin into a filling</p>
<p>2. Fold the ricotta and parmesan together and season with salt &amp; pepper, nutmeg, and parsley</p>
<p>3. Blanch the pasta sheets in salted boiling water for a minute, toss with extra virgin olive oil and lay out to cool</p>
<p>4. Start to build the lasagna in the cocette, butter the pan, lay a sheet of pasta followed by pumpkin puree followed by cheese mixture, repeat till you have at least 6 layers or the height of the pan. Finish the top layer with left over grated parmesan. Bake in the oven about 30 minutes until golden brown and bubbling</p>
<p>5. In a saucepan steep the cream with the ginger and let stand 20 minutes, blend the mixture and strain. Reserve</p>
<p>6. Drizzle ginger cream over lasagna &amp; garnish with chopped hazelnuts and sage leaves</p>

<p>&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>]]></description>
<pubDate>Tue, 24 Nov 2009 21:06:48 -0600</pubDate>
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<item><title>26 Days 26 Recipes A Holiday Dessert Masterpiece</title>
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<description><![CDATA[<p class="MsoNormal">This may be the most exciting recipe I have found!<span>&nbsp; </span>Let&rsquo;s be thankful for the Neely&rsquo;s this Thanksgiving.<span>&nbsp; </span>What a magnificent idea two mix to classic desserts into one!<span>&nbsp; </span>I cannot wait to try this recipe.<span>&nbsp; </span>My mouth waters just hearing the name&hellip;</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Chocolate Pecan Pie!</p>
<p class="MsoNormal"><a href="http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/neelys/tonys-chocolate-pecan-pie-recipe/index.html">http://www.foodnetwork.com/recipes/neelys/tonys-chocolate-pecan-pie-recipe/index.html</a></p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Prep Time: 15 min</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Cook Time: 1 hr 0 min</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Level: Easy</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Serves: 8 servings</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">Ingredients</p>
<ul type="disc">
<li class="MsoNormal">3 tablespoons butter, melted </li>
<li class="MsoNormal">3 eggs, beaten </li>
<li class="MsoNormal">3/4 cup brown sugar</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">2 tablespoons flour</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">1 teaspoon vanilla extract</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">3/4 cup dark corn syrup</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">3 tablespoons bourbon liquor </li>
<li class="MsoNormal">1 1/2 cups pecan halves </li>
<li class="MsoNormal">1/2 cup mini milk chocolate      morsels </li>
<li class="MsoNormal">1 (9-inch) unbaked pie shell</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">Homemade whipped cream,      recipe follows</li>
</ul>
<p>Directions</p>
<p class="instructions">Preheat oven to 350 degrees F.</p>
<p class="instructions">Melt butter in a small saucepan. While butter is melting, add beaten eggs to a medium sized bowl. Stir in brown sugar, flour, vanilla extract, corn syrup and bourbon until combined. Add butter when just melted.</p>
<p class="instructions">Mix in the pecans and chocolate morsels. Mix all together. Pour mixture into pie shell.</p>
<p class="instructions">Place on a sheet tray and bake for 50 to 60 minutes.</p>
<p class="instructions">When ready to serve top with a dollop of whipped cream.</p>
<p>Homemade Whipped Cream:</p>
<ul type="disc">
<li class="MsoNormal">1 cup heavy cream</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">4 tablespoons confectioners'      sugar</li>
<li class="MsoNormal">1 teaspoon vanilla extract</li>
</ul>
<p class="instructions">Pour heavy cream into a bowl and whip with an electric mixer for a few minutes, until it becomes thick. Add confectioners' sugar and beat until soft peaks form, about 2 minutes. Fold in vanilla extract.</p>
<p class="MsoNormal">&nbsp;</p>
<p>&nbsp;</p>]]></description>
<pubDate>Mon, 23 Nov 2009 12:11:49 -0600</pubDate>
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