I also went there for coffee and eggs this morning after teaching and it was so yummy!
Category: Parenting
Future Foodies Friday- Red Stag Supperclub
Happy Friday!
The other thing that I am very excited to do on Future Foodie Fridays is to review restaurants for Family Friendliness. We have always made it a point to take our kids out, it is a good way to practice manners, try new foods and have a fun time as a family. We have noticed in our experiences that there is family Friendly, there is family Tolerant…and there is plain Uncomfortable.
I find myself getting annoyed when eating at a fantastic restaurant known for creatively well crafted food … the kids menu is received, we see cheeseburger, chicken fingers and man n cheese. Come on! The same thing happens sometimes when eating at different ethnic restaurants… we are eating roti and are expected to give our kids easy mac? If we wanted to eat burgers, we would go somewhere where we would get Good burgers. This is, to me, a missed opportunity to grow your future business. It is so sad! We wouldn’t be bringing our children to your establishment if we didn’t care about teaching our kids to eat delicious food that is made well and gives them variety in their diet! Obviously, I am pretty passionate about this…
So, I would like to start documenting and sharing our restaurant adventures. Calling out those that are lacking and giving mad props to those that appreciate even the smallest of foodies. I will also be including LBL and LL’s opinions and favorite dishes. They will be giving the restaurants either a thumbs up, a thumbs sideways or a thumbs down.
Family Friendly: They provide comfortable seating, a delicious and varied children’s menu, and a welcoming atmosphere.
Family Tolerant: Half hearted attempt at comfortable seating, a children’s menu, maybe not as welcoming.
Okay, but YOU have to do the work: They may have one high chair hiding in the basement, it needs to be dusted and may not buckle, no children’s menu but “you can order an appetizer!” , your arrival is greeted with surprise, but you don’t necessarily feel unwanted.
Don’t take your Kids here: No seating available for families, no menus or even options, they just don’t want you here and it is their loss.
I want to start our reviews off with a shiny bright star!
Located in NE Minneapolis. An area that considering the amount of young families there, isn’t always super friendly, but it is getting there. We have been here many, many, many times! The first time we took a kid there was LBL’s 2nd birthday. We had always hesitated, not sure if we would be welcome in this newer hipster atmosphere, but we loved the food and were craving it that night. When the server found out that we were celebrating his birthday she sweetly brought him a small pumpkin to decorate (his birthday is Halloween) Score!
We are always greeted here with smiles and no surprise. They provide both boosters and high chairs. They do a great job of trying to get families either by the open kitchen or the large windows facing the street… providing visual entertainment and a bit of noise barrier. I especially like to be close to the kitchen as they like to watch the action and it is close to the restrooms. They provide crayons and their Children’s Menu is also a pretty nature scene that they can color.
This is a supperclub so their Children’s Menu is pretty classic american, but well crafted. I don’t mind letting LBL order a restaurant Pb&J when it is on freshly baked bread, includes restaurant made jam and is served with a side of freshly made potato crisps. Unfortunately, I noticed too late that their Children’s Menu was not online so I will have to add that this weekend.
When we go to Red Stag, we go in the early evening… probably no later than 6:30. I would love to hear anyone’s opinion if they have gone at a later time. It just seems like more of “adult time” after that and frankly my kids are usually asleep by 7. They take reservations but also save tables for walk ins. Red Stag also offers a delicious brunch on the weekends and this is definitely a wonderful time to take your kiddos there! Best part, they give samples of their coffee cake right away which gives mommy and daddy a moment of quiet to drink some coffee. They do not have a kid specific brunch menu, but have always been very willing to work with us. We usually split between the two of them fresh berries(brought out right away), a pancake(they are large) and sausage.
We LOVE Red Stag Supperclub!!!
LBL’s review: His favorite is the PB&J, described above… he usually orders this unless gnocchi is on their app menu. He loves the gnocchi! He is also a big fan of the buffalo plaid attire and watching the kitchen. Thumbs up!
LL’s review: She really likes the fish bites and if there for brunch I have to hide my lobster egg salad sandwich from her lest she eat it all! She really appreciates that she can flip her coaster and receive bubble water instead of still and she is also fond of the fish art in the entryway. Thumbs up!
Thank you Red Stag for being awesome and welcoming!
A Love Letter to my Mama Besties
These are pics of LBL and his besties. They have known each other for all but a few months of their lives… adorable right? This post is not about them.
This post is about me and their mamas.
I would not have survived my early motherhood without these ladies. The friends that I laugh with, and at. The friends that I can say anything to. I could send a text at 3 am and get a response from someone because at least one other of us was also awake nursing. They wiped my tears with a hug the first time I was (in my mind) too harsh with LBL, and they managed to get my ass on a dance floor until 2 AM laughing and dancing the night away. We have confronted each other with hurt feelings and weathered it. We know most things about each other and our families. Those kind of friends. I have heard (and find myself saying) that it is easy to meet people after you have kids. This is true but what is NOT true is that it is easy to make friends after kids. Lives are busy, parenting styles differ, your children may hate each other, ect.
We met through yoga and chance. It was our similarities that brought us together but I think that it is our differences that deepened the bond. I really do believe that it is so important to a new mother’s sanity to have a few friends that are experiencing the same stuff at the same time. The four of us have very similar ideas about the end result but have different ways of getting there, and it is so awesome to be able to call each other, complain about our current issues and bounce ideas off each other or just blow off steam. To hear different views and debate those views. Or to just talk about what to make for dinner.
In the beginning, we managed to hang out every week sometimes a couple times a week. We took brief breaks if our kids weren’t loving each other but really our hang outs were very consistent until about a year ago. What happened? School, and the births of our second children. All four kidlets are in different schools with different schedules and suddenly our playdates are few and far between and rarely are we all able to make it. This is something that I had a very difficult and emotional time with last fall. I am the mama in the groups that clings to tradition like it is my last meal on earth and have a really hard time with transition. I felt like my support was gone (it wasn’t), I felt like LBL had lost friends (he hadn’t) I was worried that we would drift apart and not be friends anymore. Who knew that you could still feel this after middle school? I felt so sad about what I thought was being lost that I couldn’t see what was just starting to emerge.
Fellow Yogis, don’t you love it when the themes of your many training and classes smacks you in the face? I teach about riding the waves of life rather than fighting them in my classes, I teach about letting go so that new possibilities can start, I teach and love to learn about exactly what I wasn’t practicing.
Friendships like individuals are not stagnant…. if they were, they would be like a rock stuck in the mud of a streambed slowly worn down to nothing.
My relationships with these beautiful women are growing up. We are not just “mama friends” anymore. We managed to build a bond that started with our babies but won’t end with them. And damn, having realized that makes me so happy and relieved.
Ladies, I am so honored to know you. I love each of you and your different ways, and my way being the what it is, I have many, many plans for the future of our friendship.
Love Always, S
P.S. This weekend is going to be EPIC….
Future Foodies Friday #1
I love the idea of adding some food posts to this blog. It is a big part of the health and happiness of a family. Alas, I am not a food professional or a fantastic photographer of food… so I don’t think I could do just a food blog. I DO however, have many opinions about food, a love of cooking and eating and have a strong desire to teach my children how to appreciate (even if they don’t like) all foods. So, I have decided to do Future Foodie Fridays… one or two posts a month talking about favorite recipes and rating the Family Friendliness of restaurants. I would also like to say, these are the opinions I have for how MY OWN family eats, it is what we like and what works for us. I don’t judge others for their own choices.
My sister would probably disagree, but food and how my children eat it is one of the few topics I am pretty openly opinionated about. (notice I used the word “few” so that I won’t be called out in the future) As stated in my About section, I am uncomfortable in extremes… this includes how we eat. We will never be just a vegetarian, carnivore, paleo or strictly local & organic. I love it all and see the benefits in most. What I feel strongly about is that our diet is diverse. That my children know where it is from, and appreciate how we came to have it on our table. It is also important to me that my children know what they like about food, why they don’t like a food, and how to eat foods that they don’t love. Tall order right?
Don’t get me wrong, we don’t always eat “adult” gourmet and kale at home, far from it. There is a time and place for mac and cheese, corn dogs and frozen pizza. When we are at a restaurant or when everyone else is eating something else, is not it. Often times, our lunches are “kid” food and they eat what we are eating at dinner time. When we take them to restaurants with different ethnicities, I don’t want them eating $6 easy mac or a microwaved burger. So, we don’t give them the option. We are trying to teach them how to develop a palate for more.
I will never forget how embarrassed I was at myself the first time I ate with my mother in law. She made a lovely Succatash but it had mushrooms… (my longtime foe) I at age 19 told her that “I don’t like mushrooms.” and proceeded to pick them all out (they were tiny) and eat around them. My mother in law being who she is, informed me that it was rude and her children were not picky. Which was true on both accounts. I started to learn that day that I needed to grow up taste wise and that what I had done was really insulting to her. If someone honors you by sharing their meal with you… you eat the damn food. That is why I would love for them to learn the skill of eating foods they don’t love and be thankful. Plus, our palates are always changing and who knows, maybe someday I will actually LIKE eggplant… not just appreciate the preparation of it. I wouldn’t want to miss that occasion by never trying it again.
Okay, my food rant is done for today. For Today. On to my little future foodies. Little Boy Loes (LBL) is my maybe vegetarian. This kid will eat platefuls of raw veggies and rice, but meat is more of a struggle. For some reason he prefers formed meats which is okay, just eating a little more snout to tail right? He also LOVES asian foods and is happiest in a chinese or indian restaurant (if not eating american). His favorite indian dish is malai kofta and he is a big fan of sesame chicken.
Littlest Loes (LL) is my carnivore. For her birthday this past December she requested meat lollipops. AKA Lamb chops. Getting her to eat her veggies is our puzzle with her… although lately I have been finding that if it is juiced, she will drink it. I think it is the magic word “juice”. LL is more into American and Italian fare. Her favorite foods are smoked fish, cheeseburgers, mac n cheese and pizza. She also loves soup and chose this week’s recipe.
A couple of weeks ago my mother in law had a hip replaced so we are taking her some soup this weekend. LL chose clam chowder. She loves eating it and really loves going to the fish market! We try to go to Coastal Seafoods usually. She likes to see the pretty scales on the whole fish. Today she was especially enthralled with a whole Atlantic Salmon and asked, do I eat that fish? We then walked to the cut section and I showed her the salmon fillets. She responded with oh, the pink one! I love the pink one. Awesome! So we bought our 7 lbs of clams and were on our way. We will scrub the clams this afternoon and make the soup tomorrow. The recipe however, I will share today! I especially love making soup. There are lots of opportunities for the kidlets to help and it is such a warm, rich, and delicious enjoyment when it is done, and soup, only gets better the next day.
(This recipe is from my FAVORITE soup cookbook. The only thing that we change with it is we use a little less of the clam juice and substitute with chicken stock. Using all clam juice made it a bit strong for the kids’ taste. Also, the clams that we are able to get here are Countneck instead of Cherrystone. Enjoy!)
New England Clam Chowder
From Cook’s Illustrated. Published March 1, 1998.
Serves 6 (about 2 quarts).
During spring and summer, shellfish spawn, leaving them weak, perishable, and off-flavored. Although clams recover from their spawning phase more quickly than mussels and oysters, they should be avoided from late spring through midsummer.
Ingredients
7 pounds medium-size hard-shell clams , such as littleneck, topneck, or small cherrystone, washed and scrubbed clean
4 slices thick-cut bacon (about 4 ounces), cut into 1/4-inch pieces
1 large Spanish onion , diced medium (about 2 cups)
2 tablespoons unbleached all-purpose flour
3 medium boiling potatoes (about 1 1/2 pounds), scrubbed and diced medium
1 large bay leaf
1 teaspoon fresh thyme or 1/4 teaspoon dried thyme
1 cup heavy cream
2 tablespoons minced fresh parsley leaves
Table salt and ground black pepper
Instructions
1. Bring clams and 3 cups water to boil in large, covered soup kettle. Following illustration 1, below, steam until clams just open, 3 to 5 minutes. Transfer clams to large bowl; cool slightly. Following illustrations 2 and 3, remove clams from shells by opening clams with a paring knife while holding over a bowl to catch juices. Next, sever the muscle from under the clam and remove it from the shell. Reserve meat in bowl and discarding shells. Mince clams; set aside. Pour clam broth into 2-quart Pyrex measuring cup, holding back last few tablespoons broth in case of sediment; set clam broth aside. (Should have about 5 cups.) Rinse and dry kettle; return to burner.
2. Fry bacon in kettle over medium-low heat until fat renders and bacon crisps, 5 to 7 minutes. Add onion to bacon; sauté until softened, about 5 minutes. Add flour; stir until lightly colored, about 1 minute. Gradually whisk in reserved clam juice. Add potatoes, bay leaf, and thyme; simmer until potatoes are tender, about 10 minutes. Add clams, cream, parsley, and salt (if necessary) and ground pepper to taste; bring to simmer. Remove from heat and serve.
Step-by-Step
Preparing the Steamed Clams
1. Steam clams until just open, at right, rather than completely open, as shown at left.
2. Open clams with a paring knife, holding over a bowl to catch juices.
3. Sever the muscle under the clam and remove it from the shell.
Tears in Traffic
Nobody before you have children ever tells you that one of the more stressful chores for a parent is getting our lovely kidlets to school on time, but this subject alone could be fodder for a whole different post. 🙂 Yesterday, as I was getting LL to her preschool, the lack of common sense in other drivers (slushy, icy roads), the fact that the membership drive was still happening on The Current ( I just want to listen to music), and the constant why mama, why mama, why mama from the backseat made for a very tense drive. Thankfully, I was able to hold in the vocal side of my agitation in front of LL. Anyway, I finally got her settled into school, had a nice chat with her teachers and got back in my car. As I pull away from the school I received a very clear palm to forehead moment from the universe… as Elena Brower would say, a “Mindful Smack”.
I had turned up the radio and noticed a great song playing, finally a break from the talking… as I continue to listen, I try to place where I had heard this song, who sings it. Suddenly, I remember, and my eyes begin to well. It was Clouds by Zack Sobiech.
Have you heard of him yet? He is a 17 year old boy here in Minnesota that was diagnosed with terminal cancer. He wrote this song and posted it to You Tube as his goodbye to his loved ones and to raise awareness of childhood cancers. Also, I am sure he is enjoying his moments of rock stardom, who wouldn’t!
Uff Da, there it was, that smack to the forehead… the reminder that I am in a very happy and healthy chapter in my story. Thank you Zack Sobiech for sharing your story and for your beautiful music.
If you haven’t heard it yet or if you just want to hear it again… hear are the links to the song and his story:
http://www.caringbridge.org/visit/zacharysobiech









