For most people, St. Patrick's Day is a meaningless holiday that consists of wearing green and maybe making green pancakes. For me it means a whole lot more. My dad served a mission for the Church of Jesus Christ of Latter-day Saints to Ireland in the late sixties during the "Troubles". At this time the Protestants and Catholics were literally at war with each other and my dad talks about many times when his life was in danger as he heard gunfire and bombs exploding. I grew up listening to stories of the wonderfully faithful Irish saints and have grown to love the Irish culture. I love the Irish lilt and am CRAZY about Irish music. Every year for St. Patrick's day my mom cooks an amazing corned beef and cabbage dinner and it's something I look forward to. This year was a little different. For the first time in my life, I wasn't there to celebrate with my family. While this made my heart hurt, I decided to make the most of things and cook my own St. Patrick's meal. I turned on my Chieftains Pandora station and started chopping and peeling. I must say that I was very happy with the results.
Mashed red potatos with leeks, cream cheese and butter. Mmmm....
The main event: corned beef
Irish soda bread. This bread is so simple to make and tastes like a large, sweet biscuit. Jordan is crazy about it.
Carrots boiled in the corned beef juices.
And a little green jello sans carrots.
Hope you all had a lovely St. Patrick's Day! Missed you mom and dad.