Monthly Archives: September 2015

Chicken Pomodori Panini and a giveaway!

Last week, I was invited to Indiana’s first Corner Bakery Cafe located in Carmel at Clay Terrace to see the space and eat some delicious food. (And it *was* delicious.) The cafe just opened mid-August.CornerBakeryCafe_National_Logo

A quick disclaimer: I don’t make it up to Carmel very often. I really only go there when I’m visiting or meeting friends. It’s a good 30 minutes from my house without traffic, so I generally stay closer to home, though each time I make the trip I marvel at the beautiful green spaces, the clean and pretty retail centers and grocery stores and simply at the sheer MULTITUDE of cool shops and spaces that we don’t have in urban Indy.

But my jaunt up to Corner Bakery Cafe (during rush hour even) was worth it once I arrived. With a ton of windows, I was loving all the natural light immediately as I walked in and it’s very family-friendly. And then the food arrived.

Since I’m gluten-free, I was a bit nervous about what I might be getting into since the menu isn’t very GF friendly at first glance. But make known that you’re gluten-free and there are several substitutions that will leave you full and happy with your meal.

I sampled the Anaheim Scrambler (eggs, bacon, tomatoes, green onions, cheddar cheese and avocado) with fresh fruit and it was wonderful, light and seasoned perfectly. The cafe brings in over 40 fresh fruits and veggies each day – and I could taste and see how fresh the ingredients were.

And then I ate the most amazing sandwich I may have ever tasted: the Chicken Pomodori Panini. It’s traditionally served on sourdough (which holy cow, looked amazing) but mine was served on a gluten-free wrap. And I loved it. (I was trying to figure out some better, more elegant way of stating that, but I just couldn’t. I simply loved it.)

Chicken Pomodori Panini pic

Here’s the second to best part of my visit to the cafe: they gave me the recipe for the Chicken Pomodori Panini to make at home! And… to share with you. 🙂

Chicken Pomodori Panini from Corner Bakery Cafe

Ingredients

  • 2 slices of Sourdough Bread (or any other bread or wrap of your choice)
  • Butter
  • Garlic Butter
  • 4 slices of Provolone Cheese
  • 3 oz. of Sliced Chicken
  • 1 oz. of Roasted Tomatoes
  • 3 leaves of Fresh Basil
  • 1/2 oz. of Fresh Spinach
  • 1/2 oz. of Pesto Mayo

Instructions

  1. Butter both slices of break on the outside and brush the inside of the bottom slice of bread with garlic butter.
  2. Layer two slices of cheese, chicken, roasted tomatoes, fresh basil and spinach.
  3. Add the last two slices of cheese and top with the second slice of bread.
  4. Grill to golden perfection on a panini grill, adding the pesto mayo just before removing from the grill.
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The recipe is so simple and you could easily prepare the sandwiches at home and take to a tailgate and heat on a charcoal grill instead of a panini grill for a tasty and different addition to traditional tailgate fare.

But here’s the best part of my visit to Corner Bakery Cafe: they gave me $25 in gift certificates to give away to one lucky reader! All you have to do is comment below and tell me your favorite Corner Bakery Cafe menu item OR your favorite tailgate food (since it *is* football season after all).

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Now go visit the Clay Terrace Corner Bakery Cafe! (And invite me. 🙂 ) Did I mention they have free wifi? 😉

 

Giveaway Details: This giveaway will run through Sunday, September 27th. One winner will be randomly selected and notified by email. The winner will have 24 hours to reply to my email or another winner will be selected. No exceptions.

20 years a carney.

The last three weeks have been crazy. I was very sick for an entire week – in bed for three days straight with a high fever and awful cough which led to laryngitis and no voice for two days. Adam and I celebrated our 15th anniversary on the same day that we closed on a new house. Alaina was hit by a car the following week and then turned 13 two days later. (What?! That’s crazy. I agree.) Then Isaac woke up in the middle of the night Sunday night with a 103 degree fever that stayed around too long and hives all over his body and ended up being diagnosed with Roseola.

Because the three weeks leading up to Roseola weren’t enough.

So I’m pretending the last three weeks didn’t happen, which takes us back to my beloved Indiana State Fair. (Of course it does.)Main Street

I’ve shared so many times that I love the State Fair. A friend asked me this year why I loved it so much – and I just kept rambling on about the diversity, the animals (and the baby animals), the people-watching, the food, my kids’ pure enjoyment while we’re there.baby pigs and mama

But I then realized that one of the biggest reasons I love the fair so much is because my dear friend Will Tolbert lets me work at The Stand. The Elephant Ear Stand.

I love it so much. Getting to share my love for the fair with the thousands of people who order elephant ears and funnel cakes makes me so happy. They make me laugh and they join in with me. They irritate me and they’re rude to me sometimes too, but that’s what makes the fair so great. The diversity.

But I realized this year that I’d never work at any other stand at the fair. Because as much as I love the fair and working at the stand, it’s not just being a carney that I love so much. (Okay, so maybe it’s that a little bit…)

It’s the people and the fun and the love that’s INSIDE The Stand that makes it so wonderful. And it’s only that way because of the culture and space that my friend Will began creating 20 years ago. (Working at an elephant ear stand, even for only 17ish days a year, for 20 years, pretty much qualifies you as a for-real carney, am I right?)

Young Will

Young Will

I think he said it best: “20 years at the State Fair. It has been an amazing journey with a lot of my best friends and family. People often ask why I keep working… for me it’s because it’s a chance to spend time with some of my favorite people.”

A peek inside The Stand

A peek inside The Stand in 2015

I have met some of *my* favorite people because of The Stand. I get so excited to reconnect with my fellow stand carneys each year. I smile and laugh so much each night I work during the fair because of them. Will introduces me to new music (because I’m old and not cool anymore) and my very much younger “coworkers” try to keep me young by keeping me out till 5am after a night in The Stand. (It actually does the opposite. Do you know what being out till 5am does to a 37 year old mother of 4? Don’t find out. It now has a name – “The Island Fever.”)

So instead of reliving the last three weeks, I’m going to take a trip down State Fair memory lane and think of my happy days visiting with the kids and my fun, heart-warming nights in The Stand.Isaac

Where else do kids get to fire rifles?

Where else do kids get to fire rifles?

Come with me next year. And every year after. Soon enough, Alaina will be taking over for Will and me in The Stand. Because carney is a gene.

Alaina in 2011

Alaina in 2011

Thankful. And a plea.

I’m finally sitting down tonight with a bowl of ice cream and a beautiful cupcake delivered to my doorstep by dear friends this morning. It’s time for me to exhale and to process today and ice cream and chocolate cupcakes help me do that.

If you follow me on social media, you know that our oldest daughter Alaina, who turns 13 in just two days, was hit by a car while riding her bike to school this morning. She is okay. Banged up and scraped up with a black eye and really sore. But ALIVE. By the grace of God, she’s ALIVE and not seriously injured.Alaina ER

Ever since 7:43 am my mind has been racing with “what could have happened.” Getting a call that your daughter has been hit by a car makes for a daunting 6 block drive to the accident scene. Pulling up to see police cars and an ambulance is even more daunting. Seeing your daughter sitting on the sidewalk, beaten up, but ALIVE, is a breathtaking thing.

I don’t need to list the things that could have happened to Alaina that rolled through my mind today. You know them all. She had been wearing a helmet and following traffic signals as she should have been. But a driver, who was going to be late for work, was more concerned about making up time than fully obeying traffic laws and turned right on a red light without stopping, right into her at a busy intersection.

All he had to do was come to a complete stop at the light. It was red. All he had to do was stop as he is supposed to do by law and he wouldn’t have hit her. He was late, misinterpreted the situation and blew threw the light. His mistake could have taken my daughter’s life.

We’ve all been there. Running late to work or school or dinner and we quickly scan the traffic and make snappy decisions. The problem is that often our scanning of a situation is incorrect. We don’t see that person out of the corner of our eye. Or the car who has the right of way pulling out in front of us. OR THE CHILD ON THE BIKE RIDING TO SCHOOL.

My plea to you is to SLOW. DOWN. Please please please. I promise you that being 3 minutes late to work is better than being an hour late to work, being in trouble with the law and replaying the memory of you hitting a child with your car over and over in your head and having no idea if that child is okay.

Even if you don’t think you’re near a school, kids walk and ride bikes to school from a mile away each and every single day. Every single intersection is an intersection that a child might be going through on the way to school.

To the gentleman who hit Alaina this morning: we know you didn’t do it on purpose and we forgive you. It has placed a fear in our home that we won’t soon be rid of and a pit in my stomach that I won’t likely stop feeling for a long time.

And to the gentleman who was behind the driver who hit Alaina: thank you for stopping and being a witness and telling the police what happened. And for trying to be helpful to the kids who were riding with Alaina.

And to all of our family and friends who have come over, texted, emailed, responded over social media and to our school and school family, who showed up on the scene and texted me all morning – we feel so so loved and cared for and supported in ways that have far exceeded our expectations. We love you all. And couldn’t have made it through today as amazingly as we have without your support.

And God is good, friends. He protected Alaina and for that I am thankful.