Roasted Tomato Salad Dressing

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I usually eat Salads for lunch. I find them filling and dynamic. Nothing I hate more than eating the same thing day after day after day, unless it incorporates bacon and cheese. Unfortunately, those two things are not on my healthy eating plan. (*pout*)

One way to change things up in a salad is to change up the ingredients. Recently, Ive been all about red peppers, cucumbers, and tuna or chicken. But another way to change up the taste of the salad is to change the salad dressing.

Historically, I love blue cheese dressing, another no-no in the new eating plan. So I rotate usually between italian or a drizzle of balsamic with olive oil. The cafeteria in my building has recently started offering a Roasted Tomato Vinaigrette. I am in LOVE! The tomatoes lend a creamy and hearty substance to the vinaigrette and just taste good. So, I have scoured the web and found the following recipe that looks extraordinarily promising. Im going to make this this weekend.

via the For the Love of Cooking website:

Roasted Tomato Vinaigrette:
Recipe and photos by For the Love of Cooking.net
Inspired by Mingo

Drizzle of olive oil
8-9 small vine ripened tomatoes, sliced in half
2 cloves of garlic, skins on
3 tbsp olive oil
3 tbsp canola oil
2 tbsp balsamic vinegar
2 tbsp rice vinegar
1 tbsp sugar
1 tbsp fresh basil, chopped
Sea salt and freshly cracked pepper, to taste

Preheat the oven to 400 degrees. Line a baking sheet with tin foil then coat with cooking spray.
Slice the tomatoes in half then place them on the baking sheet; put the two cloves of garlic (leave the skins on) in the center of the tomatoes.

Place into the oven and roast for 10 minutes. Remove from the oven and let cool. Once cooled, remove the skin from the garlic cloves and place into a bowl along with the roasted tomatoes.

Add the olive oil, canola oil, balsamic vinegar, rice vinegar, sugar, fresh basil, and sea salt and freshly cracked pepper, to taste. Mix using a emulsion blender until smooth and creamy. Taste and re season if needed. Set aside and let the flavors mingle for at least 30 minutes before using.

Making the bed just like mom

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Last weekend my husband was actually home for Mothers Day. It was nice to see him and he got to help out around the house. (Though Im not sure he would consider that a plus; I sure do!)

My oldest was helping him fold clothes and make the bed Sunday when he said ‘Daddy, I want to make my bed like Mommy does.” At hubs confused look, he explained…

“I want YOU to make my bed like you make mommys bed”

That, little man, takes YEARS if training and alarm setting to beat the big man out of bed first. Good luck with that.

My Diaper Bag is a Thomas the Train Backpack

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As your Toddler gets older, I find the things people pack in the diaper bag get less and less. That or you just get to be so much a super-mom, you realize you don’t need to pack 3 changes of clothes, 12 million diapers and so much extra food you could be caught in a freak snowstorm for 2 days.

I am also a big believer in teaching my little guys to be as self sufficient as possible. (My future daughter in laws will thank me when they realize my boys know how to clean a toilet, but I digress.) Now that my little man is 2 1/2, I have done a few things to encourage him to be more self sufficient. He has a hand-me-down backpack from his older brothers with his idol, Thomas the Train, on it. It is still a bit big, but he loves it. I have turned this backpack into a childs diaper bag. It carries his spare change of clothes, 4 diapers and a re-fillable travel pack of wipes and a couple of books, crayons etc to keep him entertained.

Oliver loves carrying it everywhere we go. He gets a puffed up chest by saying “My pack-pack”, because he knows it carries “his” things. In a house full of boys, and brothers who trade, share and hoard toys like its going out of style, Oliver has something that he knows is completely ‘his’. I like it because I get to bust out my really cute smaller purses.

That is what I call win/win.

Mothers Day

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Mothers Day has come and gone and I realize it is an over-rated holiday. I enjoyed my time, but there wasn’t anything special about the day. Don’t get me wrong, I enjoyed the time I spent at church. Small group was amazing and the sermon was equally as good. My husband actually managed to be home on Sunday, which was also good. The kids were cranky from a late Sat night at a friends’ birthday party. I took my mom out for a very delicious lunch.

Why is this day any different in a monthly cadence? I should be able to give my mom a hug and take her out for lunch once in a while both with and without the kids. I should be able to spend quality time with my kids and my friends on a regular basis. Maybe Im disillusioned, but really I should have this type of weekend more than once per year.

I guess regular life got in the way of an actual celebration. Or, maybe Im smarting about the fact that such mundane things are now considered a celebration in my life. Is this just the life of a mom with youngsters or do I just want too much out of my life? Im grateful my kids are healthy and can run and play with my friends kids’ at a birthday party. Im grateful my husband was actually home for 1 1/2 days this month, and we got to spend some quality time as a family together. These are good things. These are very good things, I just wish they were more than occasional things.

Fitness Contest – The Results

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A few weeks ago I posted about a fitness contest I was part of. 2 months to lose as much weight as I could and the person with the biggest percentage of body fat loss could win a spectacular prize.

***drum roll please***

I lost 1.93% body fat. Unfortunately that did not earn me a place in the contest. It seems like a pretty small number, but a lot of work went into that number. I did weigh in after I attended a conference, that had quite a few free carbs at lunches and happy hours. But, yes, I worked hard the last few months. The last 2 weeks were the hardest. I really, really wanted to eat chocolate and pizza and drink wine.

So, while I didn’t place, I was pretty okay with my results. Now for my next goal: 3 weeks and  5lbs. I hope I can make it.