Marry Christmas!!!

                                  "I look in The Crib ... I can with you, My God
                                   which, for me, you've become so disarmingly Tiny,
                                   I do what I want ... Do not be afraid, Child of God ...  
                            For the love that you have for me, even my wretched heart
                                                                     only love can answer.               
                                   I do not know what to do with you and for you,                     
                                            I think ... But I do know that I thanked
                                                                  for my birth,                                                
                                                            because I know you ...
                               I could understand that you have born for me ...                   
                               Love for love.Tell me what you want from me,                
                                     I want to do everything you ask for ...
                            At the moment I press my forehead to your tiny
                                                     God's hands and feet,
                                   and I so go on with your Crib in silent adoration.
                               Do not worry, Tiny God, you got me all ...                   
                            Disarmed me, and did you get Your Reality   
                                                    human Christmas,
                                        the power of your helplessness,
                                        the size of your humiliation  
                                                      until a Baby!
                                A love that surpasses all understanding! ..."
                                                                                           Cardinal Stefan Wyszynski

Let`s make love the small shops again.

Most of you will now think that I lose my mind because where else like in a large supermarket  you'll get all stuff under one cloud.
Oh, I'm sorry.

"Sultans of Swings"

Whenever we listen to some songs of "Dire Straits"my brother asked me for the name of the band.
What does it really mean and how was created?
I`m in dire straits-means that I`m in big trouble.
Well...Apparently these young people in the team were founded 1977 was in trouble?
And so it was!
The name was invented by a friend of the drummer, and the main reason was poor situation of the team.

Lamp with almonds

• 1 and 1 / 4 kg. lamb for stew, cut into cubes
• 40 dec.prunes without stones
• 10 dec. almonds
• 2 large onions
• piece of cinnamon bark
• minced teaspoon cinnamon
• 3 tablespoons of honey
• 1/2 teaspoon of turmeric
• 3 tablespoons oil
• salt and pepper
  

Baked with cheese

Bought too many tomatoes and now you afraid than they go to bad.
Don`t worry!
"Gnocci baked with Parma ham and tomatoes"

• 50 decagram tomatoes
• 40 decagram gnocci
• onion
• 15 decagram Parma ham(or some other smoked)
• 2 cloves of garlic
• handful of basil leaves
• 10 decagram mozarella(or other good melting cheese)
• salt,pepper,olive oil

"Driving home for Christmas"

So, how many of us going to his beloved home for Christmas with his family.
The world has become so small that in a few hours you can be on the other side of the world, start a family, work or spend a nice holiday,but there will always be a moment, a day that makes you go back to your home country to the family home, sit down with your family for a meal and share a common wafer (Polish tradition).

What a chicken!!!

I once bought a chicken-because at a promotional price-and what I do with it now.
I thought that if I bake salmon with vegetables and is great than I do the same thing with chicken.
And the "eye" of sliced ​​red peppers, green, yellow, and even sweet, I added to this chopped zucchini, carrots and parsley root.

The interior of chicken stuffed with rosemary (can be other fresh herb from the garden), and half a lemon.
All that I put into a mold, pouring lemon juice and oil.And now the oven preheated to 200 degrees for 1.5 hours.
Additionally prepared bouillon cubes, and after half an hour I pour it over chicken.

                                       So soft and delicious chicken I have not eaten yet.

                                                                            BON APPETITE!!!

Appetizingly

I have something for you, very nice cake.
"Fabulous pickaninny"

• 1.5kg strawberry
• 1 and 1.3 tablets of dark chocolate
• cube of butter
• 5 eggs
• package of vanilla sugar
• pinch of salt
• 3 cups of sugar
• 2.5 cups of flour
• 2 teaspoons baking powder
• 4 packages of vanilla pudding(for 2 cups of milk)
• 1 liter of milk
• 50 dec. of cream

1 tablet of chocolate dissolve in a water bath with butter.
We grind together the eggs,pinch of salt,package of vanilla sugar and 2 cups of sugar.
Later we mix flour with baking powder,ground chocolate and beaten eggs.
Taught dough in a greased and floured form(32x39cm) and bake 20-30min in temp.175.
Chill baked cake.
Mix pudding with the remaining cup of sugar and glass of milk.
The rest of the milk and cream you cook and still mix we add pudding and cook for a next minute.

And already we have the first Sunday of Advent.
Some of you found it snow and frosty,some wet and windy and some sunny and warm.
As who likes.
For me was nice,sunny and cold...and a little bit busy.
I do not know if it's the time when everybody pulled out trinkets and other ornaments,but I`ve endured from the attic a few things and buy some other which I need.

XXX

I was looking through the eyes of our old house playground and I saw ... small palace.
From behind the trees, I saw the white walls of the house nestled in a old roses bush in a nice, fleshy like a quilt.Big, blue shutters were open wide, and each window you could see the white curtain.Columns near the door keeping a little roof were wrapped in ivy, from a roof hung two baskets full of colorful flowers.On the right side of the door was located the porch, where there was a table covered with a creamy, long tablecloth, on the table has a porcelain dishware.

The large white pots around porch red with geraniums and begonias, which were accompanied by small cypress.Around jasmine bloomed yet.
On the walls of a house on the ladder climbed clematis, next to the wall and then next to the lane leading from the house to the gate grew red and cream roses.Their scent enslave.
Just off the great oak was a small bowl on the foot, which on hot days the birds flying over to get a drink of water, around grown begonias and violets, and between them grew long stems of lilies.In the fruit orchard among the leaves appear fruit: apples, pears, plums.A few old trees, which served as poles for guys bleached beautifully cast a shadow on the support pad, on which has a basket with lots of currants.Along the low, white fence, planted densely thuja that were neatly trimmed like military guys waiting for an order.I could not get a eyes off at what I saw.
Still I rubbed my eyes out of amazement.Suddenly from a mansion I heard a voice.
-Honey! Come on! I give dinner! ... Of course, that on the terrace.
And for a moment on the porch came an old lady in a beautiful, long dress and a cream blouse, she had beautiful feet on a small patent leather heels, her hair arranged according to the latest fashion.
I hid behind the trees more, so no one saw me.Now, from the depths of the house I could hear someone walking fast.
-Mom, I got it! Finally it is!-On the porch ran a young man with black hair and a nice smile.
He was wearing white trousers and shirts with a slightly greenish checkered.
-I told you that she would come!
-Where is she?
-There! Hid behind that tree!-And pointed to a tree, behind I which looked out on the veranda.
-Then bring her?
Already I wanted to get away from my hiding place when the leg stuck in raspberries, and I could only stand and watch as a stranger with an unusual light in his eyes goes in the direction of the gate.
Gently opens and let in inside Burka.
-Now I have to free your lady yet.
And runs over to me, knelt down and gently grabs my foot, freeing it from the plant.
-Come, do not be afraid I will not hurt  you .I waited a long time for you.-took my hand and led her into the garden.
-Ah-cried the old lady-Finally you are!-Ran to me-Like my son said to me, "This beautiful girl from the village used to come here," and you're.
I stood petrified.Legs like cotton bent under me, my hands were shaking and my throat went dry.
-Maybe invite her to the table? Do you want eat with us?
I looked uncertainly, looking up at the table on which stood a vase with hot soup.Knowing that they were waiting for me at home potatoes gently nodded my head.
-I'm so glad that finally someone has visited us from the village.Already we started to believe that we're here alone.-old lady laughed and sat down at the table.
The young man I sat me next to her and brought additional cutlery.
At the beginning I watched speechless as he pour hot soup on a plate for me and stupid at the same time that I do not know how to use a spoon as a lady sitting next to.