fries 3

There I was, Wednesday morning, all red-nosed from the cold I’ve had for roughly 2 weeks,  standing in line at my local Starbucks when, at roughly 7:30 in the morning, I was approached by a sweet young woman.  She apologized for bothering me but she wanted to say ‘hello’ because she follows the blog and is a ‘fan’.  Then she introduced me to her mom and we kibbitzed a bit until it was my turn to order.  When I left that Starbucks, with my bucket of coffee in hand, I had regretted not letting her know how much it meant to me that she came by to say ‘hi’.  That, as corny as it sounds, I think maybe Gd brought us together at that moment, at 7:30 on a Wednesday morning because I needed her.

It sounds a bit selfish, and maybe it is, but I needed to run into Michal.  Recently, I’ve been lacking the motivation to cook and to blog.  I’ve lost some of my love for the process. My ‘mojo’, as it were. Between work, the kiddo, finalizing details of the forthcoming Passover cookbook I’ve been working on with my girls, Sarah, Liz and Amy, I haven’t had the strength or even desire to cook.  It was bringing me down a little bit. I just invested all this money into this new site. How can I now be feeling like I want to back off of this food blogging thing for a while?  I’ve become a little too obsessed with checking my stats and I’ve been having the feeling that I’m pretty sure the only folks who actually read this blog are those I’m either related to or have known my whole life.  I’ve been frustrated because the BlogHer Food Conference is going to be in Miami this year and I can’t attend because it’s over Shabbat and the powers that be won’t let me buy a ticket for one day so I can attend on Friday.  I’ve been wondering if folks in the food blogging world get scared when they see a blog called, “Jewhungry”? Like maybe I’m ‘too’ Jewish and it’s alienating.  I’ve been questioning my purpose for doing this and wondering if I really want to keep at it.

Pre-cooked

Pre-cooked

But then I met this ‘fan’ and she brought me hope and a little bit of validation; two things I didn’t know I needed so badly until they were there. I am so grateful she wasn’t shy and she just came on over and introduced herself.  I hope she reads this post so she knows how grateful I am.  Next time, coffee’s on me.

Dip - The good stuff's in there.

Dip – The good stuff’s in there.

 

Now, for this recipe.  As a Southerner, I often look for ways to incorporate, mayonnaise and/or buttermilk into, um, EVERYTHING I EAT.  And, in an effort to be a little bit more ‘homemade’, I’ve been making my own dressings lately.  This za’atar ranch is a cute little blend of who I am–beautiful unique za’atar (hyssop) from the Middle East; a flavor I fell in love with while living in Israel combined with creamy, tangy buttermilk (a shout out to my Southern roots).  I recommend using this as a dressing on salads or a dip for sweet potato fries or veggies.  Feel free to play with the thickness until you get the consistency you like.  My measurements recommended below are for a creamier dip. Enjoy!

Don't be shy  now  . . .

Don’t be shy now . . .

 

When I dip, you dip, we dip.

When I dip, you dip, we dip.

 

Messy is good.

Messy is good.

 

Sweet Potato Fries with Za'atar Ranch Dip

Prep Time: 15 minutes

Cook Time: 30 minutes

Total Time: 45 minutes

Serving Size: 4 ( or 2 really hungry people)

Ingredients

  • 1/4 cup olive oil
  • 3 large sweet potatoes, peeled and sliced into 1/4-inch long slices, then 1/4-wide inch strips
  • 1TBSP kosher salt
  • 1/2 TBSP pepper
  • 1/4 TBSP paprika
  • 2/3 cups buttermilk
  • 2/3 cup sour cream
  • 2/3 cup mayonnaise
  • 2 TBSP chopped fresh parsley
  • 1 clove garlic, minced
  • 1/2 TSP sea salt
  • 1/2 TSP ground pepper
  • 1 1/2 TBSP of za'atar

Instructions

  1. Preheat oven to 450 degrees. Let heat while cutting up your sweet potatoes
  2. Toss sliced sweet potatoes in a large bowl with olive oil.
  3. Add the olive oil, kosher salt, pepper and paprika to the bowl and mix well.
  4. Place fries on a large baking sheet making sure that fries are not overlapping.
  5. Baker for a total of 25 - 30 minutes.
  6. For dip/dressing --- Combine all dip ingredients into a food processor and process for 30 seconds.
  7. Can be refrigerated for up to 10 days.

Notes

Is SUPREMELY delicious as a salad dressing.

https://jewhungrytheblog.com/sweet-potato-fries-wzaatar-ranch-dip/

Top with chives. Enjoy.

Top with chives. Enjoy.

 

 

image_pdfimage_print

Let me paint a picture for you.  It’s 1986 and there’s a Purim party being hosted at the local elementary school.  It’s got your usual timeless 80’s fun: Cake walk, balloon animals, bounce house and, of course, a costume contest.  It’s an endless sea of little girls dressed in princess dresses and little boys wearing drawn-on beards and painted crowns.  There are so many princesses and kings you’re starting to wonder if Disney has sponsored the event but then you spot her, that one little girl who is dressed like she walked straight outta the desert circa 700 B.C. She’s wearing a hand-sewn, elaborately embroidered caftan complete with a keffiyah wrapped around her little head. There is no doubt in your mind that this kid came dressed to attend a Purim party, too bad that Purim party wasn’t being hosted in 786 B. C. instead of 1986 A.D.  Just when you start finding yourself getting lost in that intricately woven gold brocade on this 6 year-old’s caftan, someone announces that it’s time for the costume contest.  All the princesses, kings,  occassional zoo animal and, of course, the Biblical 6 year-old, climb the stage so that they may be judged for their costumes’ originality. The children wait in anticipation (and by ‘wait’, I mean fidget so badly it looks like all might simultaneously pee in their pants from nerves) and then it’s announced:  The winner of this year’s Purim Costume contest is . . . Whitney Lacefield (now Fisch), dressed as Biblical Queen Esther.  “YES!! VICTORY IS MINE!!!”

That’s right folks, for two years in a row, I won the Temple Kol Emeth Purim Costume Contest.  By the second year, parents started complaining that I kept winning (I still can’t get over the fact that grown people complained about that). I mean, it’s not my fault my Israeli cousins hooked me up with some sweet desert-wear. And besides, both of those wins netted me gift certificates to the local toy store where I spent my hard-earned credit on Jem dolls.  I was collecting Jem, all here friends AND the Misfits and this costume contest was helping me make that happen.  What I never took into account, however, was the fact that I would, eventually, no longer be able to fit into my glorious costume. By 1988, I was the height of your average 12 year-old even though I was only 8 years-old, and as a result, I could no longer fit into my cash-money costume.  Purim was never the same after that but then I had a child and, well, costume fun was back.

Last year was our first Purim with our baby girl and it didn’t dawn on me that I might need a costume until the day before Purim.  The result of this last-minute scramble is shown below.  Bonus points if you can guess the two people she is dressed as (one is a fictional character and the other is real).

Purim Costume Option 1

Purim Costume Option 1

 

Purim Costume Option 2

Purim Costume Option 2

Now about these recipes!  The fine folks at Natural and Kosher were seeking recipes for Purim featuring their product.  I’ve been a fan of their product since going kosher as they, thank Gd, put out a lot of my favorite cheeses that I thought I’d have to kiss good-bye once I started keeping kosher.  They offer a safe haven for me and my cheese-loving self and I am very grateful.  And as for featuring recipes that would work well in a Mishloach Manot bag so of course I chose to make a hamantaschen (a recipe I think will impress all your friends) as well as a different take on all those homemade Cheez-it recipes you see on Pinterest.  You can find my recipes over at The Joy of Kosher (here for the Hamantaschen and here for the Cheez-its) but until you get there, please feel free to drool over the pictures below.  Chag Sameach, y’all!

*This post sponsored by the generous folks at Natural and Kosher 

Camembert Hamantaschen Jewhungry Kosher Blog

Camembert Hamantaschen Jewhungry Kosher Blog

IMG_7664

Camembert Hamantaschen Jewhungry Kosher Blog

Camembert Hamantaschen with Apple Cinnamon Preserves

Camembert Hamantaschen Jewhungry Blog Kosher

whole wheat mozzarella cheez-its jewhungry kosher

whole wheat mozzarella cheez-its jewhungry kosher

cheez 4

image_pdfimage_print

Sunflower granola bites homemade Jewhungr

Hi! It’s been an amazing week.  I worked my tail off and am now sitting and semi-watching The Hangover 3 (and semi-enjoying it) while trying to fit in this blog post. This Shabbat was one of those Shabbats where I felt like I was drugged with sleep.  It happens that when we turn off the electronics, have meals together and rest I actually well, relax.  And when I relax I get that all-over feeling of pure exhaustion.  I mean that exhaustion that seeps into your bones and no amount of coffee will help me recover from.  I drink water all day long in the hopes that it’ll slap me in the face and wake me up but ultimately, I never feel awake. It’s even worse when we go to bed at the obscenely lame but glorious hour of 8 or 8:30 on Friday nights. We tend to average roughly 10 hours of sleep on Friday nights, and as parents of a 1 and a half year-old, that is the sweetest of all gifts.  However, the price we pay for that kind of blissful Friday night sleep is more exhaustion.  Why? Why does that happen?!

OK, I know why it happens.  It’s the one day a week we relax.  As much as I love Instagram and am super plugged-in at all times (’tis the life of a food blogger), I need my day of unplugging.  I don’t think I could function without it.  Hell, my husband and I need it so we can remember to connect to each other. I think I owe my relationship to the power of Shabbat.

sunflower granola balls jewhungry

But anyway, enough of this accidental love letter to Shabbat. I want to talk about the really cool things that happened this week.  First, there was my latest post for The Huffington Post (read it here).  Then, my amazing friend, Francine, co-author of the delicious food blog, Feta and Arepa), surprised me by nominating Jewhungry for The Kitchn’s Homie Awards.  So, thanks to her beautiful gesture and the extreme patience of my family and friends, Jewhungry made it into the top 5, which means it’s in the running for an actual Homie Award.  So, what’s the big deal? What would I win? Glory.  Glory and a SH*T TON OF SITE TRAFFIC.  Here’s the thing, I’d really like traffic. I work EXTREMELY hard on this blog.  Cooking inspires me creatively and I have made some actual lovely friends from this food blog (not to mention the fact that we’re eating better these days too), but the fact of the matter is that I work this hard and invest a lot into this blog because I’d like it to be successful.  So, yeah, as much as I am so grateful for my friends and family who read this blog, it’d be really cool if other people found out about this blog so I could grow a little, you know? A Homie Award would do that.  It would help this blog grow. It’d help kosher get on the culinary map and ultimately, that’s my biggest goal.  Therefore, if you wouldn’t mind, I’d REALLY love your vote.  You can vote for Jewhungry here.

sunflower granola balls jewhungry

sunflower granola balls jewhungry

sunflower granola balls jewhungry

So, about this recipe.  This recipe is a take on one that was introduced to me by the mother of all mothers, my sister-in-law, Misty.  Misty is an amazing woman and an incredible mom.  Back before every mom on the planet had a blog (including this mom) and was showing everyone how to eat healthy, she was eating healthy and making everything from scratch for her family (those lucky ducks).  She’d make mini whole wheat pancakes by the dozens and freeze them for on-demand eating.  She was making green smoothies before the world could imagine expensive, designer smoothies sold at your local Whole Foods.  She was the originator. She was also one of the folks who inspired me to cook.  One of her creations was this delicious granola treat that my husband and I so affectionately (and maturely) dubbed “Misty’s Balls”.  In trying to stay away from refined sugar and cut down on the peanut butter that is found in the original recipe (the original recipe calls for peanut butter, shredded coconut and 1/2 of brown sugar), I subbed some of Misty’s original ingredients to build a ball more suitable to my taste buds but please don’t misunderstand me, there will never be a better “Misty Ball”.

sunflower granola balls jewhungry

 

Continued torture - poor child of a food blogger

Continued torture – poor child of a food blogger

Sunflower Granola Balls

Ingredients:

2 cups old-fashioned rolled oats – use gluten-free oats if needed
1/2 cup creamy sunflower OR peanut butter
1/2 cup honey
1/4 cup coconut sugar (I like Madhava Coconut Sugar)
3 tbsp sliced almonds
2 tbsp cocoa nibs
1/4 cup craisins, chopped

How:

Preheat the oven to 350°F. Spread the oats on a baking sheet. Place in the oven and toast for 10 minutes, stirring occasionally, until lightly browned.

Meanwhile, combine the sunflower butter, honey and coconut sugar in a small saucepan over medium heat. Cook until the coconut sugar has completely dissolved (or come as close to it as possible – I find that the coconut sugar doesn’t dissolve quite as evenly or smoothly as brown sugar but it’s all good), stirring continuously so as to prevent scorching.

Add the toasted oats, sliced almond and craisins to the sunflower butter mixture along and stir to combine. Set aside to cool for 10 minutes – DO NOT LET IT COOL LONGER than 10 – 15 minutes.  The longer it cools, the less likely it will all be able to congeal.

Working with dampened hands, shape into 12 one-inch balls and refrigerate for at least an hour before serving.

 

sunflower granola balls jewhungry

image_pdfimage_print
%d bloggers like this: