Friday, December 27, 2013

Christmas!

This Christmas, Aimee's parents visited again.  We picked them up from Kansas City International Airport on the 25th, so we celebrated on the 26th.  The kids did open one present each on the night of the 25th.  This first set of pics is from the night of the 25th.


Thanks to modern technology, Abuelita got to watch the kids open presents, even though she couldn't be here.







This next set is from our actual Christmas celebration on the morning of the 26th.



Abigail actually asked for a jar of pickles for Christmas.  Seriously.



Eli's been wanting to watch "Despicable Me 2" for months!

That fuzzy thing is Heidi's tail.



Aimee and I got this purse for Hadassah in Yoder, KS.

Jer-Bear's getting into opening presents.


The kids got a lot more presents, but I didn't want to spend all that time behind a camera (good advice from my father-in-law).  There were a few more presents, however, that I wanted to capture on video.

Jer-Bear loved his remote controlled Thomas the Tank Engine.


These wooden Amish toys we picked up in Yoder, KS were a big hit with both little boys.  Eli loved his so much that Aimee asked him if he wanted to open more presents and he replied, "No, thanks."


Finally, Abuelita bought the little kids (Abi, Eli and Jer-Bear) a Power Wheel.  Aimee's been wanting to buy the kids one for years.  I always said, no, because I want them running around and getting exercise when they play outside.  But my mom saw them having so much fun with a neighbor kid's Power Wheel last time we visited, she bought one without asking me.  Grandparents' prerogative!


Aimee made some totally awesome cinnamon rolls for breakfast.




The secret to great cinnamon rolls is lots of cinnamon, lots of brown sugar and lots of butter.  Totally unhealthy, and delicious!

Merry Christmas, everyone!

UDATE: It occurred to me after I wrote this that one of my favorite things about being a dad is that I get to see Christmas through my kids' eyes.

Thursday, December 26, 2013

Christmas Nacatamales

One of my favorite traditions growing up was eating nacatamales with coffee on Christmas morning.  Aimee graciously took the time and effort to learn from my mom how to make them, and goes through all the trouble each year to prepare them (and trust me, it's a lot of work), all because they're my favorite Christmas breakfast food.  That makes me feel loved!

Marinading the ingredients.


Only in the Schneegans house will you see Ethiopian girls making nacatamales.

Just before wrapping in the banana leaf.

Traditionally, you'd wrap them only in banana leaf and tie them with twine, but we can only buy frozen banana leaves from an Asian grocery store here, and they are not fresh - and pliable enough - for that, so Aimee adds aluminum foil to the wrapping.
 
My Nicaraguan baby!

Gamma and Gampa get to try nacatamales.

Wednesday, December 25, 2013

I Heard The Bells on Christmas Day

When Christ was born, a host of angels announced his birth to a group of shepherds near Bethlehem.
8 Now there were in the same country shepherds living out in the fields, keeping watch
over their flock by night.
9 And behold, an angel of the Lord stood before them, and the glory of the Lord shone around them, and they were greatly afraid.
10 Then the angel said to them, "Do not be afraid, for behold, I bring you good tidings of great joy which will be to all people.
11 For there is born to you this day in the city of David a Savior, who is Christ the Lord.
12 And this will be the sign to you: You will find a Babe wrapped in swaddling cloths, lying in a manger."
13 And suddenly there was with the angel a multitude of the heavenly host praising God and saying:
14 "Glory to God in the highest, And on earth peace, goodwill toward men!" (Luke 2:8-14)
That promise and prophecy of peace on earth has not come true.  Not yet.  The Greek philosopher, Plato, stated that "only the dead have seen the end of war".  So far, he's proven 100% accurate.

I don't know about you, but I'm tired of war.  One of my first memories is of the civil war in Nicaragua, when the Communists defeated the Somoza regime.  I've deployed to combat three times now - once to Iraq, twice to Afghanistan - and although I still recognize that in this fallen world it's often necessary to fight to protect the decent from evil, I long for that promised peace on earth and good will toward men.

Fanny Longfellow
It's easy for us to despair as that promise goes unfulfilled, and the best expression I've read of that despair was written by Henry Wadsworth Longfellow.  He was a school teacher who saw many of his male students go to the American Civil War and never return.  His son went to war and returned seriously wounded.  To top it all off, his wife died in a fire.  In his despair, he wrote "Christmas Bells" in 1863.
I heard the bells on Christmas Day
Their old, familiar carols play,
and wild and sweet
The words repeat
Of peace on earth, good-will to men!  
And thought how, as the day had come,
The belfries of all Christendom
Had rolled along
The unbroken song
Of peace on earth, good-will to men!  
Till ringing, singing on its way,
The world revolved from night to day,
A voice, a chime,
A chant sublime
Charles Longfellow
Of peace on earth, good-will to men!  
Then from each black, accursed mouth
The cannon thundered in the South,
And with the sound
The carols drowned
Of peace on earth, good-will to men!  
It was as if an earthquake rent
The hearth-stones of a continent,
And made forlorn
The households born
Of peace on earth, good-will to men!  
And in despair I bowed my head;
"There is no peace on earth," I said;
"For hate is strong,
And mocks the song

Of peace on earth, good-will to men!" 
But the poem doesn't end there, because Mr Longfellow's faith broke through even that unfathomably deep despair.
Then pealed the bells more loud and deep:
"God is not dead, nor doth He sleep;
The Wrong shall fail,
The Right prevail,
With peace on earth, good-will to men."
Each Christmas we remind each other of God's promise of peace on earth, good-will to men, and in doing so, we remind each other that since the fall of man, peace on earth has been but a dream.

How do we keep from losing hope?  We immerse ourselves in God's promises about the Messiah.
6 For unto us a Child is born, Unto us a Son is given; And the government will be upon His shoulder. And His name will be called Wonderful, Counselor, Mighty God, Everlasting Father, Prince of Peace.
7 Of the increase of His government and peace There will be no end, Upon the throne of David and over His kingdom, To order it and establish it with judgment and justice From that time forward, even forever. The zeal of the Lord of hosts will perform this. (Isaiah 9:6-7)

30 Then the angel said to her, "Do not be afraid, Mary, for you have found favor with God.
31 And behold, you will conceive in your womb and bring forth a Son, and shall call His name Jesus.
32 He will be great, and will be called the Son of the Highest; and the Lord God will give Him the throne of His father David.
33 And He will reign over the house of Jacob forever, and of His kingdom there will be no end." (Luke 1:30-33)

6 "Yet I have set My King On My holy hill of Zion."
7 "I will declare the decree: The Lord has said to Me, 'You are My Son, Today I have begotten You.
8 Ask of Me, and I will give You The nations for Your inheritance, And the ends of the earth for Your possession.
9 You shall break them with a rod of iron; You shall dash them to pieces like a potter's vessel.' " (Psalm 2:6-9)

25 But hold fast what you have till I come.
26 And he who overcomes, and keeps My works until the end, to him I will give power over the nations--
27 'He shall rule them with a rod of iron; They shall be dashed to pieces like the potter's vessels'-- as I also have received from My Father; (Revelation 2:25-27)
God's promises are often like the stars.  From Earth, they all appear to be the same distance away, but in fact some are much farther away than others.  Just as God promised the arrival of the Messiah, and kept that promise, He will keep His promise concerning the return of the Messiah.

There will be peace on earth, good will to men, but only when the Messiah returns to rule with a rod of iron.

Merry Christmas.  Remember, "God is not dead, nor does he sleep.  The wrong will fail, the right prevail."  There will be peace on earth, good will to men.
20 He who testifies to these things says, "Surely I am coming quickly." Amen. Even so, come, Lord Jesus!
21 The grace of our Lord Jesus Christ be with you all. Amen. (Revelation 22:20-21)

Tuesday, December 24, 2013

Abi's Birthday

Abigail turned eight today (24 Dec 2013)!  It's never been a problem before, but this year she's been a little sensitive about having a birthday on Christmas eve.  Fortunately, her grandparents (Aimee's parents) fly in on the 25th, so we're celebrating Christmas on the 26th, which made her happy because that put a little separation between her birthday and Christmas.

Before she went to bed the night before, Abi asked Aimee and me to not sleep in too late, because she wanted to open her presents in the morning!


This one's from Sheba.


From Hadassah.

She's been watching this movie over and over!  Hadassah got it for her.

Ever since watching a movie about gymnastics, she's been obsessed with it, so Candace got her this gymnastics outfit for her American Girl doll.


Aimee and I got her this apron in Yoder, KS, an Amish/Mennonite town nearby.

Jer-Bear just had to get in on the action.


A Barbie laptop from Gamma and Gampa!


Guess who gets to Build a Bear!


And she gets an outfit for her bear, too!
 
Abi and her doll in matching aprons... and a gymnastics outfit!
Happy birthday, baby girl!

Home Made Beef Stock

The most nutrient-rich part of any animal is the bone marrow, after that organs like the liver, then the muscle.  Unfortunately (fortunately?) humans don't have jaws like a hyena to break open bone and access the marrow.  Fortunately (definitely!) our ancestors figured out long ago how to use tools to break into the bones and get at the marrow's tasty goodness.  Even better, they figured out how to boil bones to make stock, also known as broth.

You can find all kinds of recipes for it online.  It took a long time, but it was pretty easy.

Aimee bought a side of beef a while ago, and I asked her to keep the soup bones just for this purpose.

This is how they look not completely thawed.  I put them in the oven at 400F on one side for 30 minutes, the flipped them and did it again.

I covered them in tomato paste, threw in some onions, celery carrots and garlic.

Back in the oven for another 30 minutes.

Now into the crock pots with some pepper, bay leaves and water.

Kids learning, dog snoozing, stock cooking.

After 24 hours on low heat, I strained the stock through a colander.

I then poured it in mason jars.

After chilling the jars in the fridge, I skimmed the excess fat off the top.  The jars then went in the freezer.
As you can see, it's pretty concentrated, but that way it takes up less room in the freezer.  Once thawed, it's read for use in soups, stews and all kinds of other recipes.  I can't wait to put it to use!