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Lettuce Eat Local: Time for a Yittle Yime Pie

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Amanda Miller
Columnist
Lettuce Eat Local

I guess I hope that at some point Benson grows out of it. But for now, I adore the way his “L”s slide into “Y”s, his “W”s are often “V”s, and his “R”s are typically completely elided. Is there anything sweeter than a three-year-old little boy with a little lisp? Or should I say, anything sveeter than a thee-year-old yittle boy with a yittle yisthp? 

Yeah, I can see that not being as endearing in college. 

Even in pre-preschool, or whatever it is that we could call our random working in a Pre-K activity book, those speech patterns are precious but not super helpful. Benson recognizes all his letters and is making progress on remembering what sound each one makes, but the way he says a few is fundamentally different than the way they should be. Which, to be fair, it’s English, so it’s already ridiculously confusing, and there is probably some irregular rule that makes his pronunciation accurate in some cases. 

“Here’s a duh-duh-duh desk. Does that start with D?” “Yes! And yes, here’s a duh-duh-duh dorilla!” Phonics are tough. 

Sometimes he can physically say the word the right way, but he’s so used to calling it something else that he’ll sound it out simultaneously correctly and inaccurately. One of our favorite pages from Dr. Seuss’s ABCs book is “many mumbling mice making midnight music, mighty nice,” and Benson mmms his way straight into parsing out mmmate-mmmole — his preferred breakfast food that you might know as oatmeal.

L is particularly difficult so far, since he is clearly using his deductive skills when he says that yemon, yeyyow, and yadybug all start with Y. When he says them, they do. I’ve been noticing more this week when Benson says L words, since I knew it was time to write an L-focused article. My favorite example is when he randomly started lilting “Away in a Manger” on the way to town, because while it’s decisively too early for Christmas songs, I could yisten to him sing about the yittle yord Jesus all day long. 

L is a little difficult to write a food article on, too, even if you can pronounce it properly. I thought about doing something with lamb…but that’s as far as I got. Lychee is a little too hard to get, lobster is too expensive, lollipops are too much sugar. I did just make (tender)loin this week, but most of you don’t have as easy access to that kind of beef. Lasagna would have been a great choice, as would have linguini or lentils, but of course I didn’t think of those until I cheated and googled “foods that start with an L.” 

I was also mostly distracted by the obvious two — lemon and lime. Just as Benson has a complicated relationship with Ls, I have a complicated relationship with citrusy Ls. I love them in water, and essentially nowhere else. I wrote about lemon cake not all that long ago, so I figured we should go with lime this time; I recently made a key lime pie for, incidentally, the same lemon-cake friend. I’m happy to admit I was pleasantly surprised upon sampling the filling (because I literally cannot cook without tasting), that it wasn’t terrible. In fact, if it weren’t for someone else, I think I could almost have eaten a piece. 

Or at least, a yittle bit of one.

 

Key Yime Pie

Although I try to either create all my recipes or at least modify others’, it’s hard to do with key lime pie since the ingredients are so simple and that classic taste hinges on those. Hence, this is a very normal pie. You might be less disappointed in “normal” than I am, and honestly, it was good enough that I was only a yittle sad…and mostly because it’s quite difficult to sneak a piece out of a pie. 

Prep tips: I haven’t done a side-by-side of key lime versus “regular”/Persian lime juice, but it seems key limes are more tart and floral. You should be able to find a bottle of key lime juice even when/if you can’t find fresh key limes.

3 egg yolks

1 [14-oz] can sweetened condensed milk

4 oz key lime juice 

2 limes (either type); 1 zested and 1 sliced in very thin rounds

½ t cream of tartar

a graham cracker pie crust, baked

whipped cream

Beat egg yolks until they lighten in color; mix in sweetened condensed milk. Whisk in lime juice, lime zest, and cream of tartar. Pour into crust; bake at 325° until set, 10-15 minutes. Chill thoroughly, then top with plenty of whipped cream and garnish with the lime slices.  

Rural Kansas Making Global Impact

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Rural communities across South Central Kansas are making a global impact in the lives of children around the world through Operation Christmas Child.  By filling simple shoeboxes with school supplies, hygiene items and fun toys, small Kansas communities are reaching children with hope and the love of Jesus this Christmas.  Operation Christmas Child, a project of Samaritan’s Purse, distributes the shoebox gifts to children in over 100 countries around the world as a tangible expression of God’s love, through the support of churches and ministry partners around the globe. For many children this is the first gift they have ever received. Children who receive a shoebox are invited to participate in a follow up discipleship program titled “The Greatest Journey” where they learn to follow Jesus and share their faith with others.
Families, groups & churches are lovingly packing shoeboxes now in preparation for National Collection Week, November 18 – 25.   Participants may bring their shoebox gifts to drop-off locations across South Central Kansas including locations in Pratt, St. John, Cheney, Newton, Hillsboro, Medicine Lodge, Wellington and many more.  Participants can find drop-off locations, hours and even register their box and discover what country it is delivered to at samaritanspurse.org/occ.  Last year 29,000 shoebox gifts were collected across South Central Kansas.  This year volunteers hope to collect over 31,000 to contribute to a nationwide goal of over 12 million shoebox gifts.  “Operation Christmas Child is a project that everyone, from the youngest to the oldest, can contribute to and participate in, either in person or by building a shoebox online”, said local volunteer Vicki Beck. “We are excited to see what God is going to do through Operation Christmas Child in South Central Kansas this year!”

Moose Lodge Veterans Fundraiser next month

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HUTCHINSON, Kan. — The Moose Lodge in Hutchinson is doing their annual Veterans Fundraiser on Saturday, Nov. 9.

“At 1:30 p.m. is when the fundraiser starts,” said John Miller with the Moose Lodge. “Actually, we have a free will donation lunch that starts at 11 a.m. for anyone that comes in. From there, we work our way up to the fundraiser at 1:30 p.m.”

The money will be split between local Veterans organizations and one statewide organization, Wounded Warriors out of Topeka.

“All the organizations here in town depend on donations,” Miller said. “You have fundraisers, and everybody thinks that the government funds these organizations, the VFWs, the American Legion, and things like that. They don’t. Everything is done with fundraising.”

There is a suggested donation to participate in the fundraiser.

“The suggested donation for the fundraiser is $25, but all the veterans are let in free that night,” Miller said. “There’s no charge for a veteran to come in for the ceremony and, you know, for the activities that night, but we ask for a suggested donation of $25 for the fundraiser.”

The Moose Lodge is at 1401 East First Ave., at the corner of First and Lorraine.

Chocolate Chip Cookies & Lovina Asks for Help Naming Midnight’s Colt

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Lovina’s Amish Kitchen
Lovina Eitcher,
Old Order Amish
Cook, Wife &
Mother of Eight

This week will put October 2024 into history. It doesn’t seem possible that we have only two months left of 2024.

Around here, we have leaves everywhere. We need to get the leaf blower going and gather up the many leaves. Last week, when my daughters were home for the day, daughter Verena took the leaf blower out there and made big piles for the children to play in. They thought it was fun to hide under the leaves and pop out. It seems only a few short years ago that it was my little ones doing that. Leaf raking was a family event; my husband Joe and I and all the children would go out with lots of rakes to gather all the leaves. A few years ago, Joe bought me a cordless leaf blower, and I really do like using that better than raking. I just need to get more batteries, so I don’t have to wait on them to charge. 

We sure are enjoying this autumn weather. It has been so nice even though mornings are very chilly. We did get our frost, so my hanging flowers on the porch are finished with their beauty. As much as I like the flowers, I dislike watering them, and it feels like an extra chore. Son Joseph used to water them quite often for me, and I miss that. We always use hard water from the outside spigot as I am not sure if softened water will hurt plants or not. Does anyone know or have advice on that? 

On Saturday, our family gathered at son Joseph and Grace’s house. Grace’s family also came to help. Joseph wanted his barn roof redone, so the men did that. The rest of us cleaned out the tool shed area so that Joseph could keep all his tools in there. 

We all went for brunch before they started with the roof. Joe and I took our horse Midnight. She doesn’t like to leave her colt (which we still don’t have a name for). Any suggestions? We named her last colt Jett, and we will already be training him by spring. With Lovina’s wedding going on in June, I am not even sure I mentioned that Midnight had another colt in May. Joseph’s horse Sugar also had a colt. We were both hoping the horses would have fillies, but such is life. Midnight and Sugar are sisters. Sugar will be leaving our farm soon. Joseph already took his horse Rocky. We will have son Benjamin’s horses Beauty and Star, our horse Midnight and her colt and Jett, and our pony Stormy. We have six new horse stalls for them in the new barn for this winter. 

Back to Saturday… Joe grilled 40 pounds of chicken at Joesph’s. Grace made chili soup and potato salad, and everyone brought a dish, so we had plenty of food. Everyone ate before heading home. Joseph was so glad that the barn roof metal was on. 

Ervin and daughter Susan decided to have our family come for an early birthday party for Ervin Jay Jr. on Sunday evening. He will be a year old on November 14. His little siblings thought it was so funny to see him get chocolate cake all over his face. He doesn’t lack attention with five older brothers and sisters. We were served a delicious supper. Sister Verena went with us to Ervin’s Sunday for the birthday party. She came home with us and has been here since. 

Yesterday, Dustin and daughter Loretta brought their two little boys here while they went to Loretta’s doctor appointment an hour away. I washed laundry, and it dried really well in the breeze and the sunlight. Denzel wanted to help me get the clothes off the lines. His way of helping wasn’t really helping. Haha!

We tell Denzel when it’s almost time for Grandpa Joe to come home, so he watches by the window. When he sees Grandpa coming home, he is off that chair and out the door, running to meet him. 

Joe was eating peanuts and hot tamales, and Denzel kept begging for a hot tamale. Joe told him it was hot, but Denzel still wanted to try it. Joe let him have one, and Denzel blew on it because he thought it was the kind of food that, when it’s hot, you blow on it to cool it off. Needless to say, he didn’t ask for a second one but wanted water. When we asked him if it was hot he just smiled. Grandchildren are so fun!

This week, I’m sharing a recipe for chocolate chip cookies. I made a batch of these cookies last week. They are already history. The grandchildren loved them too when they came. I ended up with 75 cookies. It all depends on what size you make them.

God bless!

Chocolate Chip Cookies

2 cups shortening

2 cups brown sugar, packed

1 cup granulated sugar

6 eggs

1 tablespoon vanilla

7 cups flour

4 teaspoons baking soda

4 teaspoons cream of tartar

1 teaspoon salt

1 (12 ounce) bag chocolate chips

Cream together shortening and sugars. Add eggs and beat until fluffy. Then add the rest of the ingredients except chocolate chips. Stir in chocolate chips last. Drop by teaspoons full on a greased cookie sheet and bake at 350°F for 10 minutes. 

Lovina’s Amish Kitchen is written by Lovina Eicher, Old Order Amish writer, cook, wife, and mother of eight. Her three cookbooks, The Cherished Table, The Essential Amish Cookbook, and Amish Family Recipes, are available wherever books are sold. Readers can write to Eicher at Lovina’s Amish Kitchen, PO Box 234, Sturgis, MI 49091 (please include a self-addressed stamped envelope for a reply); or email [email protected] and your message will be passed on to her to read. She does not personally respond to emails.

Her High-Ness (Best Of)

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Once upon a time in a fairy tale alternate universe, the Grand Champion of the Royal Cattle Show was proclaimed the “Queen of the Cattle Kingdom.” The distinguished panel of university professors admired her royal blood and her frame score nine. Her Royal High-ness looked down her nose at all the other heifers because she stood six feet tall at the shoulder with enough room underneath her to drive an ATV between her front and rear legs. She was bred in the purple and had a ribbon to prove it.

Trumpets blared as The Queen was paraded before the commoners with her Champion sash and in the latest hair style. All the other heifers wanted to be just like her and length of leg became the latest fashion throughout the land. Stories were written in all the heifer magazines about the latest affairs of the Royal family.

The court servants were at the beck and call of Her High-ness to fluff up her straw and clean up after her. The Queen was so big it took two stable boys to lift the royal manure scoop. Then by royal decree the word had been sent far and wide throughout the Kingdom that the Queen was going to forgo any more forays in the show ring and settle down to get pregnant and give birth to an heir to the throne.

The new “Queen of the Cattle Kingdom” was unceremoniously dumped into a field with commoners. She was not used to such decidedly un-royal treatment and she demanded special handling from the court cowboys. They had to bring specially prepared feed and supplements to her throne. And she was not used to drinking out of the same dirty water troughs as her loyal subjects did.

The full figure of Her Royal High-ness caused many problems for the court cowboys. They required bigger horses, wider squeeze chutes, more courageous dogs, stronger wives, heavier ropes, taller panels, and higher boots to wade through the corrals of the Queen’s corral.

The Kingdom was ecstatic upon hearing the news that The Queen had been royally impregnated but their excitement quickly subsided when the news reached all the smutty cow rags that it would be a difficult pregnancy. The Queen had not adjusted well to life amongst the commoners. Paparazzi photos revealed her emaciated appearance. The Kingdom was shocked as The Queen tried in vain to give birth to the next heir to the throne. The court veterinarians saved The Queen but alas, the 145 pound boy king died at birth after a Caesarean section. (Ironically named after Julius Caesar.)

The Kingdom grew impatient waiting for the Queen to bear a successor but each time the Royal Vet palpated her the news was the same… OPEN. Her failure to conceive caused a royal scandal throughout the Kingdom. Perhaps there was some bad blood mixed in with the blue blood after all. The scandal sheets began looking into the sordid past of The Queen.

Alas, The Queen was dethroned for failing to conceive. Like some other Queens before her she was beheaded at the royal slaughterhouse. And a new Queen of The Cattle Kingdom was crowned by the distinguished professors. Long Live the Queen!

And everyone lived happily ever after, at least according to the fairy tale. Not so the commoners who were stuck with 1,700 pound cows unable to conceive.