Roses are red… and sticky ribs are yummy!

In case you didn’t know (!!), yesterday was that one day of the year when everything comes heart-shaped and sickly sweet. Yes, I’m talking about Valentine’s Day.

It’s not a day I give too much thought to, although I must admit I love a bit of romance and if you need a prompt to tell that special someone you love them, then I’m all for it.

Usually, my hubby and I exchange small tokens and I prepare a delicious meal for us to enjoy with a glass (or two!) of wine, and this day started like every other. Before leaving for work I surprised DH with a heartfelt card and a good bottle of Barolo from Wine World in Honiton, and off we went on our merry way to work.

However, it wasn’t until I got home that this Valentine’s Day became one like no other… for there waiting for me were a dozen, long stem, red rose – beautiful.

IMG_2150And as if he hadn’t done enough, DH surprised me with the Les Misérables soundtrack. Just perfect.

Well, it was a good job that I’d prepared the ultimate in Valentine’s meals ….sticky ribs followed by sticky toffee pudding – a sure fire way to any man’s heart!

 

 

 

 

For the sticky ribs you’ll need:

6-8 pork ribs or strips of pork belly

2 crushed cloves of garlic

A generous grating of fresh ginger

2tbs of soy sauce

2tbs of sweet chilli sauce

2tbs of hoi sin sauce

3tbs of honey

IMG_2149Lay the ribs/pork belly in an ovenproof dish. Mix the ingredients together and pour over the meat, making sure you cover it all. Cover and marinade for as long as you can (sometimes I do this the night before, other times I just throw it in and let it sit for 20 mins). Preheat the oven to 160°C. Boil the kettle and pour a tablespoon of water over the meat, and cook for 1.5/2 hours (using more boiling water if it looks a little dry).

Then serve with homemade chips and a delicious salad, or coleslaw.

Yum!

L xx

Tales of the ‘heartbroken’…by a 3-year-old!

My youngest son said to me last week: “Mummy, you are heartbroken.”

Oh. Am I? I was confused, at first I thought how does he know this word and secondly, what would have given him the impression that I was ‘heartbroken’? For anyone who doesn’t know me (or my darling husband!), we are happily married…most of the time… I have certainly not given my three-year-old cause to believe that I am ‘heartbroken’.

So, I questioned him. “What do you mean Harry?”

He replied: “Well you love daddy and that means your heart has broken in two and you’ve given half to him.”

All was right again in the world. A clear miscommunication between mother and son. Through the eyes of a young boy only optimism and love, yet I’d jumped to the pessimistic.

I love that sometimes children can transport you, for the briefest of moments, into their own happy, joyful and rosy interpretation of the world.

Lxx

 

 

Love’s young dream

This will melt your heart. My smallest boy is using art to tell his life story, and there appears to be a theme…girls!

He is only 3-years-old and already he appears to have a ‘charming’ side which is popular with the opposite sex (my husband would argue it is passed down from him!) and this has shown itself through his art.

At a recent pre-school AGM my husband emailed me two photos of work done by son 2, now displayed on said organisation’s walls.

The first depicts a little girl we met on holiday and the other a ‘best friend’ we’ve known for years.

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Cute!

Lxx