Showing posts with label breakfast. Show all posts
Showing posts with label breakfast. Show all posts

Friday, March 22, 2013

Papas / Portuguese Porridge


When I was a child, growing up with my Portuguese immigrant parents, my mother used to make something called papas for us (herself, my Dad, and I).  I believe the closest possible translation of papas to English is porridge.  

Although I am giving it the name porridge, please don't confuse papas for a breakfast food.  No, it was more an indulgence that could be eaten any time of the day.  It was almost dessert-like...eaten hot with a sprinkling of ground cinnamon on top; the ultimate comfort food for me.  

I remember asking my mom to make papas from time to time. She didn't always make it.  After all, it was a special treat and that is part of what made it so good - the knowing that you couldn't eat it all the time.  Papas were usually reserved for special occasions or lazy Sundays when my mom had more time to make it. 

As I grew older, my mom didn't make papas as often.  I didn't request it as much.  Other foods and rituals replaced the porridge. Many years passed.  Then one day, after I was married and had my own daughter, I remembered the papas again with fondness.   I immediately called my mom at work. I told her I wanted to make papas myself, for the first time.  I needed her recipe...please! 

Well, if you are Portuguese or happen to know a Portuguese mom, you will probably already know that Portuguese moms don't usually follow recipes, measurements or directions.  If you ask for a recipe, you are more likely to hear, "Oh, just add a bit of this and a smidgen of that.  That should do it!".   So my mom gave me a list of all the ingredients and tried to guide me somewhat with the measurements. I had to play around with it myself until it was perfected.

More years passed. The memory of those childhood papas came to me again this week.  I haven't made papas in what seems like forever.  I looked for the small, pink piece of paper I had written the ingredients on years ago, in my recipe box.  I found it, but only the ingredients...no measurements.  

It took me three tries before it turned out perfectly.  Only three tries before it tasted exactly  like the papas my mom used to make for us, when we lived in our apartment flat on Rosemount Street.

  
Portuguese Porridge / Papas   (serves 2)

Ingredients 

1 cup milk 
2 tbsp sugar 
2 tbsp flour
pinch of salt
ground cinnamon 

Directions

In a small pot, add milk.  Whisk in sugar, flour, and salt.  Combine very well until smooth.  Place the pot  over medium heat and keep whisking until mixture begins to boil.  This will take several minutes.  As it starts to boil, continue whisking for about one minute and then remove from heat.  Mixture will continue to thicken.  Pour the papas into two dessert plates.  Sprinkle ground cinnamon over top.  Serve immediately.  




*Papas are traditionally served on a dessert plate, not in a bowl 
(at least that's how my mom used to do it)
*Papas taste best when served hot

Did you eat papas or a special homemade porridge while you were growing up?  I would love to hear about it!  









Monday, December 26, 2011

And It's Christmas, Once More!

Hello everyone!  Another Christmas has come and gone.  I hope your Christmas day was merry; filled with family, friends, yummy food and precious memories.  It was a lovely Christmas here at our house, although my little Annabel was sick.  The last thing I wanted, was for my little pumpkin to be sick on Christmas Eve, but she was a tough cookie and didn't let it get the best of her. 


Earlier this week...

Annabel's "Christmas Craft Celebration" took place in her classroom at school.  Children were asked to invite one special person to come to the celebration.  Since Daddy had to work, I was the lucky attendee! 



The class welcomed guests by singing three special Christmas songs



Annabel working on her wreath craft



We worked on it together



Annabel and her BFF, Kate!



Students and their guests enjoyed a hot chocolate topped
with mini marshmallows and rice crispy treats!



How I love these little hands!




I baked these Pistachio Christmas Tree Cakes for family on Christmas Eve


December 24th...

I made this double chocolate ganache cake for my sister's birthday.  We celebrated
at my parents' house on Christmas Eve.  It was a special birthday...my sister turned 22,
her champagne year (she was born on December 22nd). 



Cheers to that!



Christmas Eve...

Setting out the milk and cookies for Santa's visit


 


Annabel fast asleep after a long evening


 
CHRISTMAS MORNING...

It's M-A-G-I-C!



Mama Claus making pancakes



Daddy frying the bacon and maple sausages



A stack of Christmas pancakes



Our Christmas breakfast


After breakfast, we went on to open the rest of the presents under the Christmas tree.  We put on a fire, listened to Christmas music, and enjoyed a lazy morning at home.  It was perfect! 

Today, we are enjoying much of the same thing.  I'm loving these holidays at home with my family.  Nuno is home from work until the New Year, and the girls only go back to school on the second week of January.  This is when I'm happiest...at home with my husband and my girls enjoying the care-free days that are the holidays.  

I hope you are all enjoying these special days with your family and friends. Wishing you a wonderful week leading up to the New Year.  I can hardly believe 2012 is just around the corner!  Happy Holidays!  xo