Skip to main content

In the Kitchen...

Tomorrow is Ian's 25th birthday!!  We have some lunch plans to go eat some pizza and then I also wanted to make him something special for his birthday.  Instead of making or buying him a cake, this year I decided to make him my mother's famous Peanut-Buster Parfait.  I had to share, as summer is on the horizon and it is definitely a wonderful summertime treat.  

Bottom Layer: Oreo Cookie Crust 
  • To get started you will need:
    •   9 x 13 pan
    • 1 package of Oreo cookies
    • 1/3 cup of melted butter
Crush the cookies into crumbs.  I used my food processor to speed up the process.  Once the cookies are finely crushed, add 1/3 cup of melted butter.  Take the cookie mixture and press into the bottom of a 9 x 13 pan.  Pop pan into the freezer to firm up the crust

Middle Layer: Ice Cream and Peanuts

  • You will need:
    • 9 x 13 pan with firmed Oreo cookie crust
    • 1/2 Gallon of vanilla ice cream (works best if it is the cheap ice cream that comes in a box)
    • 1 C peanuts (no shells)

De-box the ice cream so you have a large rectangular-prism of ice cream yumminess.  Using a large, sharp knife, cut the ice cream into about 1/2 inch chunks.  Layer the crust with an even layer of ice cream as shown above in the photo.  Sprinkle peanuts over the layer of ice cream. Put pan back into the freezer while making the last layer.  

Top Layer: Chocolate Fudge Toping
  • You will need:
    • 1/2 C of butter
    • 2 C powdered sugar
    • 2/3 C of chocolate chips
    • 12 oz. of evaporated milk (1 can)
    • 1 tsp. vanilla 
Combine all of the above listed ingredients in a medium sauce pan.  This stuff burns easy, so stirring is the key.  Bring all the ingredients to a boil.  Boil for 8 minutes while stirring constantly.  I'm lazy, so I used a hand-mixer.  Remove from heat and let the topping completely cool  before putting on the ice cream.  Once the topping is cooled, layer over peanuts and ice cream.
Finished project!!  Enjoy!!!  

Labels:

Comments

Post a Comment

Popular posts from this blog

Fruit & Root Connection: Tangled Up

Certainly, I've expressed my aversion to hyper-spiritualized language before. It often feels contrived, lacking authenticity—a facade of piety. Perhaps it's projection. Maybe jealousy. Or it could stem from a sense of disillusionment with the Christian community. But every so often, amidst the noise, a truth resonates deeply. "There is a root and fruit connection between heart and behavior. People and situations do not determine our behavior; these things provide an occasion where our behavior reveals our hearts." - Instruments in the Redeemer's Hands I've been navigating through my anger, confronting myself in the mirror. What does this anger unveil about my own heart? Surely, they aren't as enraged with me. In fact, they probably don't spare me a second thought. If anything, they—as sincerely as they can muster—bemoan my status as an apostate. So pitiful. My fruit is anger. And too often, I'm tempted to point fingers elsewhere as the source of my...
Post a Comment
You Know You Want to Know More....>>

If Your Happy and You Know it Clap Your Hands....

Alright y'all, I need to post an actual blog post.  It's been awhile.I guess I have said " writers block".  Everytime I've sat down to blog, I've gotten this nasty attitude, like I just want to rant and complain.  I'm not a fan of giving a bad mood more than it deserves or letting people get on my nerves enough that it bleeds in my blog in the most passive-aggressive way possible.  So I won't go there this time.  Focusing on what I'm thankful for has been such a great practice, and has helped me avoid the above.  So here goes nothing.....I'll update a little bit on everthing I suppose.... Finally, life is beginning to slow down.I am so appreciative of the fact that the moving/settling in process is over ( only to do it all again in T minus 5 months....) In theory, there should be a big hole where our next house will be soon. For some reason I doubt that they will break ground this week, but I would be happy if they did...I'm stressed and ...
Post a Comment
You Know You Want to Know More....>>

Never Say When

At some point in my journey, I forgot that church leaders are flawed humans too. I have a tendency to overly respect authority for the sake of their position. I assumed, being a pastor meant that there is some how a higher spiritual connection. Consequently, I would turn off my own discernment in favor for whatever I was being instructed to do by our church leader. The person I have grown to distrust the most and the person I betrayed the most was myself.  Examples: Early in our journey, we had a small group. For the most part, I LOVED small group nights. Until we had a change of seasons. I had just had my third baby. We were living in a rental property while renovating another home ourselves. I was working on leading our developing children's ministry and feeling over my head. Ian worked afternoons so either small group would take one of only two family nights or would be when he was working, leaving me to attend alone most of the time. Our small group had roughly 10-15 small chil...
Post a Comment
You Know You Want to Know More....>>