Showing posts with label cooking. Show all posts
Showing posts with label cooking. Show all posts

Saturday, January 8, 2011

Soup's on....

Country Italian Chicken Soup.....



Hi guys, hope you're all enjoying 2011 so far!  For those of you who are working on "getting healthy", and for those who aren't, this one's for you!  This hearty recipe is one of my go-to"s on cold, rainy Seattle days.  It's good, healthy and it's super easy!  This has become a family favorite(my dad especially loves it).

Over the years, & many batches later, I've tweaked this soup little by little.  I've added a few more veggies and sometimes more broth, depending on what friend or neighbor drops by unexpectedly!



4 oz. Bow tie pasta, cooked




2 teaspoons olive oil



3/4 lb.  Skinned boned chicken breast...

joking! These girls hook us up with fresh eggs
this is more like it!

2 teaspoons minced garlic, about 4 cloves



1(16 oz. can of Italian style stewed tomatoes, undrained



1/2 teaspoon dried crushed red peppers(optional)



1, 32 oz. box of chicken broth, more if you like



A hand full of corn and a hand full of peas





2 cups tightly packed, torn fresh spinach leaves




Top with fresh grated Parmesan



1.  Cook pasta according to directions on package, set aside

2.  Add 2 tsp. of olive oil & garlic to a large pot and brown cubed chicken, till done

3.  Add Stewed tomatoes

4.  Add dried crushed red peppers

5.  Add broth

6.  Add a handful, each, of peas and corn

7.  Add pasta and cook for 5 min on low

8.  Add spinach and cook until spinach wilts

9.  Top with fresh grated Parmesan cheese

I usually serve it with a yummy, crusty whole wheat bread.



Enjoy, 
Megan

PS.  Thank you to my gorgeous hand model & aspiring chief, Katie.... 

You rock!



























Saturday, October 31, 2009

Follow the shells.

My girls are always looking for ways to show their dad how much they love him.
This summer they decided to make him a surprise pick-nick dinner. They planned the menu, a bucket of KFC, grapes, a blanket, candles and of corse sparkling cider. No detail was over looked. He came home that night to a note at the front door saying,"follow the shells, please". The girls had placed shells all the way from the front door to the back deck, where our pick-nick was set up. The best part of the night was dads arrival. He was happily surprised and they were elated to see him enjoy their hard work.