Posts Tagged ‘celiac disease’

Cappello’s Almond Flour Pasta (Gluten, Grain, And Dairy-Free)

In honor of Celiac Disease Awareness month, let’s talk food.  (See last year’s post here)

Check it out.  It’s the pasta of all pastas!  Well, it is for us Paleo people.  As most of you know, grains, carbs, and dairy are a no-no when eating Paleo, so what does that mean?  No pasta.  Say what?  You’re telling a 100% Italian gal that she can’t have pasta?  Try again.

Cappellos gluten free pasta

I’m only kidding.  I know that was part of the choice we made when deciding to go Paleo, and I honestly don’t regret it.  Do I miss pasta every now and then?  Sure.  Do I feel better without it?  You can bet your bottom dollar I do.  So, when I came across Cappello’s in my Paleo Magazine, I thought, this has to be a joke…Paleo-approved pasta at the click of a mouse?  Done!

It took me sometime to actually order it though.  Their pasta is pricey since it’s fresh made and shipped on dry ice, but I finally bit the bullet, and am here to blog about it.  I went for the Taste of Each and got 2 fettuccine, 1 gnocchi (say ‘in-yok-ee‘), and 1 lasagna.  Don’t get me started on all the wrong ways to say gnocchi.  My hubby drives me nuts on purpose by calling it ‘n0-kee.’  He knows better than to argue with this Italian girl.

Cappellos gluten free pasta Taste of Each

After some deliberation, and trying all 3 kinds, I would have to say the gnocchi is a bit mushy.  Maybe because it’s been forever since I’ve had it, but Josh did agree and he’s the non-gluten eating guy.  The fettuccine and lasagna both have a bit of a mushy texture to it, but it’s not terrible.  Just slather it with sauce, veggies, sausage, and grass-fed beef and it’s all good.

Cappellos gluten free gnocchi

You can always keep is simple with just some homemade pasta sauce and shredded chicken.

Cappellos gluten free fettuccine

Or go all out.

Here’s the lasagna I made the other day.  It’s completely dairy-free, as in zero cheese on it, and has kale instead of spinach.  I’ll be back to post the recipe of this mouth-watering meal, complete with two meats.  The cool thing about it, was I made two small pans, so we could eat one that night and freeze one for later, so it will be ready when baby comes.  Winner, winner, lasagna dinner!

Cappellos gluten free lasagna

Well there you have it, gluten, dairy, and grain-free pasta delivered to your doorsteps.

Have you ever tried Cappello’s or heard of it before?  Or will you continue to enjoy your big bowl of carbs while laughing at me for giving up pasta?  It’s cool, I made my pasta-free bed and will continue to lie in it.

Note: Photos are from here and here.

She Doesn’t Know Any Different

I almost titled this post, ‘She doesn’t know any better,’ but thought that wouldn’t be fair.

I wanted to do a post talking about the way Emma eats.  Those crunchy people out there won’t really be surprised at what she eats, but most people I’ve encountered are shocked and maybe a little disgusted at what she eats, what she’s allowed to eat, and what is not mama-approved.  Don’t get me wrong, we don’t eat the way I would prefer 100% of the time, after all I am human (and prego) so I allow myself off the hook now and then.

During this first trimester, though, all I wanted was junk and tons of food.  My nutritionist told me my body wanted protein-I randomly craved grass-fed burgers and couldn’t seem to get enough of them!  Luckily, I’m not eating like a savage through the second trimester, but I do have to force myself to eat more greens.  I was told I should have 3 cups of greens a day (I think that goes for everyone), and still struggle to get that much in.

pasta fun

As for Emma, she’s pretty good at what I feed her.  When I make breakfast: eggs, bacon, and sautéed spinach, she usually steals my serving and ends up asking for more.  She’ll even go to the fridge and ask if we can have sardines for breakfast, knowing there are leftovers in the fridge from the day before.  Most will balk at the thought of sardines (and I even have to force myself to eat them) especially for a 2-year old, but she doesn’t know they’re supposed to be nasty.  I figure if I start her early on good sources of calcium, since we don’t do dairy, they we can stave off the osteoporosis that runs in my family.  I was devastated when I found out I had osteopenia at 28, so this mama could learn a thing or two from the wee little one.

sardines

What got me to this point in how I feed her were a few reasons.  When I read Primal Body, Primal Mind a year and a half ago, my world was turned upside down!  I learned what our food does to us, good and bad, and knew that I needed to start her on the right path STAT.  There seems to be too much junk in our food supply these days and I feel like we’re setting up our kids for illness down the road (or even sooner).  I wanted to give her a fighting chance at setting the stage now, knowing I can’t control what she eats forever.

The kicker for me was probably her first birthday.  Mind you, we were all still eating grains back then, but I struggled what to do when it came time to celebrate her turning one.  She never had sugar, unless it was fruit, in the first year of her life, so why in the world would I set a big, sugar-laden cake/cupcake in front of her for the sake of pictures?  It honestly was abhorrent to me.  I’m not here to judge what others do, this is the thinking that goes on in my over-analyzing brain.

Emma's cake

So, I settled on making her a Hummingbird cake (read more in this post).  I fretted all the way until I set the homemade cake in front of her.  Would she like it?  Would she eat the whole thing?  Was I a terrible mother for offering this to her when her system was still so fragile?  Ironically, she wanted nothing to do with it!  It could have been that she wasn’t feeling well, was over-tired, or didn’t like getting dirty, like her daddy.  Either way, I was relieved.  Yes, I just admitted I was happy that my one-year-old didn’t want sugar on her birthday, what can I say.

Emma being green

I would even go to the extremes of bringing her food everywhere, or asking waiters for the best possible thing she could have on the menu, like sliced avocado or steamed veggies.  That’s not to say I ate the best then, but since she’s older and will want what I am having, I live by this motto:

“If I wouldn’t give it to my child, why should I eat it?”

Is it a bit extreme?  Maybe.  But that’s okay for me.  It’s actually made me eat and drink better.  Emma and I only consume water, hot herbal tea, and Kombucha.  I don’t care to have sodas or sweet tea, knowing they cost more when eating out and do ZERO things for my body.  I have to admit, once you kick the sugar habit you A) don’t want it anymore and B) will find sweet things are way too sweet.  It’s been a win-win for me.

Emma eating dairy free chocolate ice cream

My other motto is ‘Kids are blank slates, so why not expose them to the world?‘  They don’t know what’s supposed to be gross or nasty at this young age.  Just because some adults don’t eat Kipper, capers, or kale chips, doesn’t mean the child needs to dislike them without being exposed to them.  Emma doesn’t know what chicken nuggets, soda, or candy are and I intend to keep it that way for a long time.  I want to educate her that food is fuel for our bodies and can also hurt them at the same time.  I constantly tell her that water is good for us because it keeps us hydrated and cleans out the body.  Ya’ll know I over-explain things to her, but I guarantee she understands and is filing it away for the future.  It’s sometimes scary what kids will remember!

Emma eating bone marrow

This way of thinking has led us down a really exciting road.  Our whole family is trying things I never had considered before: collard greens, sorrel, kohlrabi, sardines, bone marrow, Kombucha, organ meats, etc.  I have to say it’s been fun branching out into a world I never knew.  I know it helps going to Farmer’s Markets or local shops and asking the growers what certain foods are and how to prepare them.  What’s even better, is with Emma being so young I can set in her mind that these foods are good for her and actually tasty.  I know this will carry through with her as she starts cooking with me and when she goes out on her own.  I figure I owe it to her as her mother to set a solid foundation.  Maybe I’m a little obsessed with food, but that’s been my life ever since getting diagnosed with celiac disease over 30 years ago, so I can’t help it!

Chef Emma

Yikes!  I had no idea this post would be this lengthy, but this topic is very important to me.  Food does so many positive and negative things for our body, that if I can give my family the best possible choices, we might have a fighting chance at not getting cancers and having good health in general.

What about you?  Am I alone in this venture?  Do you feed your kids any ‘crazy’ foods?  My hope is that this gets you thinking and exploring with your kids-I promise it’s never too late to set them on the healthy path!

PS-I’d like to send a shout out to my mama (Emma’s Nonna), who’s 35 years young today!  Happy Birthday to the most amazing and beautiful woman I know!

Nonna & Emma

I Left My Heart In Austin (Day 3): Olivia

Dude!  I feel like this recap is taking forever, so let’s get on with it shall we?  There are so many more posts that need to be written, that it’s time to let Austin go…but not without this stop first.  See day 1 and day 2 if you have no idea what I’m talking about.

Olivia

We woke up Sunday morning, after a good night’s rest, and quickly packed our bags to leave our AirBnb house for good.  Knowing I’m at slow at getting ready for everything in the morning, I made sure to get as much done the night before.  We happened to come across Olivia after our first trip to Lick on Friday.  I drove across the street to see if they were open, but no dice. Casey heard about this place from her awesome contact, so we agreed to make it a Sunday morning brunch.  Can I just say we were both ecstatic when we were checking out the parking lot and came across this:

chickens outside Olivia

I’m pretty sure those eggs and veggies were meant for my future breakfast, and we both couldn’t wait to return when they were actually open.

When we arrived on Sunday, we were 30 minutes ahead of our reservation (that never happens with me) but they had no problem seating us.  We kindly notified our waiter about our gluten allergy, he said he was familiar with it, and that they could substitute items if need be.  Once again, we dove right into the menu and did our best to narrow down our choices.

After much drooling debate, Casey went with the Catalan lamb hash and I went with the South Austin Omelette.  They were both divine and totally had us licking our plates!

Catalan lamb hash

omlette from Olivia in Austin

Wait, but we can’t forget the starters.  I ordered Chicken Liver Mousse, a first for me, and they subbed grilled apples for the toast, while Casey ordered a pound side of bacon.  I totally joked that she couldn’t eat that whole thing…um she totally did AND polished off her entire entrée!  I think I’ve met match in the eating world as well.  Can you tell we’re meant to be crunchy friends?

chicken liver pate from Olivia

bacon

That pretty much wrapped up our morning, though I think Casey might have asked if we could stop by Lick for the 3rd time, but I can’t be sure.  She had the brilliant idea to stop at Whole Foods to grab lunch before we went to my parents to pick up Emma.  As Celiacs, you can never be too prepared for your next meal, especially when trying to stay away from crap eat Paleo.

If you couldn’t tell, I am in love with Austin and was a little depressed to come home to Dallas.  Not that I don’t think my city is awesome, but since going crunchy, I want more that just sub-par food choices and resources.  I want a city that embraces this lifestyle, where it’s just that, a lifestyle, not a fad.  So, until I can get my butt to Austin, I’ll just have to settle with weekend getaways.  If you live in Austin, give me a shout-I’d love to meet up at a Farmer’s Market and explore more of your beautiful city.

pit stop outside of Austin

What about you?  Have you ever been to any of these places or have I inspired you to go?  If you live in Austin, do you realize all this is around you or is it your norm?  Give me the good, the bad, and the ugly.

Why I’m Giving Up Dairy, For Real

There have been lots of changes going on the past few weeks, and now it’s time to get serious.  I know I’ve talked about eating Paleo, which means cutting out dairy, but for some reason, I’ve given myself permission to literally gorge on the stuff.  Those days are no more.  It’s been affecting me AND Emma pretty badly.  I doubt you want to hear my symptoms, but in case you do, here they are:

  • bloating
  • gas
  • constipation
  • yeast (Emma)
  • foul-smelling girl parts (Emma)
  • air in stomach (Emma)

symptoms of dairy intolerance

That last one really got me.  I’ve known she has a bigger belly, as strangers love to point out to me, but Emma’s Pedi said not to worry, so I didn’t.  But, last week I took her to the minor ER to check on her pesky croupy cough that wouldn’t go away.  After she did a chest x-ray (staying still like a champ), the tech showed us the results.  I didn’t think to snap a pic, though it was pretty cool, but I’ll give you the lowdown.  If you remember that I love to show and tell Emma everything, I took this as an opportunity to show baby girl what’s under her skin.  The tech tried to say ‘mom, I’m not interested in that!’  Poor thing doesn’t know I’m an oversharer educator.

We showed Emma her lungs, liver, ribs, and finally stomach.  I asked if it was unusually large and the tech said it was full of air.  What the hell does that mean?  I’m not a clueless person but A) how does one get air in their stomach and B) how the hell do you get it out?  Turns out it’s gas…from none other than the cursed DAIRY!  So it has officially cursed me and my child.  Game over Elsie.

just say no to milk

This revelation, along with my annoying and persistent issues, has made this mama mad.  I’m a stubborn, full-blooded Italian, so you don’t want to mess with me when I get pissed…just ask my hubby.

I knew what I had to do.  It was so easy yet so freakin’ hard.  I’m a self-proclaimed mouse lover of cheese, so this really is no easy feat.  But alas that ship has sailed.  I HAVE TO STOP EATING DAIRY IN ALL SHAPES AND FORMS (and so does Emma).  The kid asks for it constantly, so I know she needs an intervention STAT!

It didn’t help that I just got back from my nutritionist appointment, and had her tell me that dairy is considered crack.  Yes, you read that right: dairy=crack.  Makes sense to me.  I have heard that there is a chemical in breastmilk to makes babies crave it, not necessarily the empty stomach part.  So, if human milk is addictive for humans, then there is definitely something in cow’s milk to make calves crave it.  Well no wonder half the entire population can’t get enough milk, cheese, yogurt, sour cream, etc.  We are literally ADDICTED TO IT!  And what does that mean when you’re addicted?  You will go through withdrawals.  Yup, my nutritionist said that I would have withdrawals from the stuff.  Gravy baby, just what I wanted to hear.

It’s cool though, I got this…that’s what I’m telling myself anyway.  Um yeah, I’ll keep ya posted on how the rehab goes for me along with the 2-year old.

I know dairy intolerance can go along with Celiac Disease, so it only makes sense that it would affect Emma and myself.  I was doing so well last year with being off of it, but somehow was led astray.  The pain has to stop here and now.

got milk?

It has always bothered me that humans drink another animal’s milk.  We’re even told as parents to give our kids cow’s milk when they turn one (which we didn’t do).  What in the world for?  We constantly hear how we should get three servings of dairy a day for good bone health.  Wait, so bovine milk has more calcium than leafy greens?  I think not.  I’m pretty sure the cavemen didn’t have access to squirts of calves’ food before heading out for the big hunt.  Try again dairy industry.  It’s amazing what gets drilled into our brain when we watch ad after ad, and see celebrity after celebrity get paid to say ‘it does a body good.’  BS!

So, I ask you, are you addicted to dairy?  Do you think you could stop if it made you sick (if it’s not already)?  Can you do without your chips and queso at parties, your cheese and crackers for noshing, or your big ole glass of cow juice first thing in the morning?  Maybe it’s time to rethink what ‘they’ tell us is good for us.

Note: Photos from herehere, and here.

Family Traditions: Donating Blood

I know this is kind of a random topic, but go with it.

This past weekend, the family loaded up in Josh’s truck and headed south to Carter Blood Care.  We both were getting calls saying they were running low on donations, and wanted to know when we could come in.  Well, since I stay at home with Emma, it wasn’t really an option to go during the week.  Sure, I could have gotten a sitter or had a friend watch her, but my underlying plan was to get Josh to go, too.

Ever since we started dating, back in 2002, we had this ritual of donating blood together.  I’m sure it sounds cheesy, but I’ve been doing it since I was 18, so I wanted to keep that tradition going.  I always saw my dad donate, and I told myself I would do it when I was 18, even though I don’t really care for needles.  I used to be skittish, but it’s fun when Josh and I go together, and I like that it has become our ‘thing’ as a couple.  I know it’s not typical…but as you can see from the name of my blog, I’m not typical.

save 3 lives

My reason for blogging about this is two-fold: 1) to get people over their fear of needles and donate so you can SAVE up to 3 LIVES and 2) to set an example for Emma.  I remember being bummed that I couldn’t donate while pregnant, for obvious reasons, but couldn’t wait to start back up as soon as I could.  We went in when she was 6 weeks old, since that was the earliest time after giving birth, and was able to donate even while nursing-score buddy!  She had a good time hanging out with Josh while I got drained, so it’s nothing new for her.

Emma reading books while we wait

That’s how we usually do it, I go first because I’m faster doing Whole Blood, and Josh goes second because he takes longer doing Double Red (he’s O+).  This time we had a competition on who had higher iron and the winner was me!  Awe yeah, I was super stoked that I beat him this go ’round.  Trust me, I’ve come a long way in the iron department; I can remember crossing my fingers and praying that my iron wasn’t too low, and was totally bummed when I got turned away (on several attempts).  I wanted them to take my blood, but I wasn’t eating foods high in iron to make the cut.  I was always anemic in high school, and hated going to get my levels checked every 3 months (thanks Celiac Disease).  But now that we’re Paleo, I don’t even flinch when they prick me to get my iron count.  Hooray for success!

donating whole red blood

While we were waiting on Josh, I had a guy tell me he thought it was a great thing, showing Emma about donating blood, and being there together as a family.  I told him she said she wants to donate blood when she turns 18 as well (she totally said that!).  He said you can actually start at 16 with a parent’s consent-woo to the hoo!  Emma doesn’t know it yet, but we both consent, and we will both take her her first time.  I know I’m weird, but it’s the little things in life for me.

Josh donating double red blood

Here are the eligibility requirements in case you’re interested:

Double Red Cell Donors –

If you are male, you must:

  • Be healthy
  • Be at least 17 years old in most states
  • Be at least 5’1″
  • Weigh at least 130 lbs. Please note higher requirements may apply in certain cases. Check with your donor center to confirm.
If you are female, you must:

  • Be healthy
  • Be at least 17 years old in most states
  • Be at least 5’5″
  • Weigh at least 150 lbs. Please note higher requirements may apply in certain cases. Check with your donor center to confirm.

I figure it’s half an hour out of my day, every three months, to save a few lives.  No biggie.  It has now become a game to see how fast we can both pump, and Josh was so proud of himself when he beat that location’s record the last time.  See, donating blood can be a fun, family-friendly event, right?  Okay, maybe not.

keep calm and donate blood

But, I do want to challenge you.  If you have ever remotely given a thought about donating blood, go out there and try it.  I’ve never had a problem in all my years, and to this day I still look away when they stick me.  I’m getting braver, though.  I know it’s not for everyone, though I admit I did the plasma thing in college…apparently that goes towards making makeup, so just I’ll stick (har har) to saving lives and donate my blood.

Note: Photos from here and here.

A Cure For Diarrhea

Let’s face it, no one likes to talk about BMs (bowel movements), as my grandmother used to call them, but they’re a fact of life.  I’m pretty sure you should be going daily, and if you’re not, you might want to reexamine your ‘diet.”

I wanted to give you a tip on if you are dealing with diarrhea and how to ‘cure’ it.  A couple of months ago, Emma had a week’s worth of it, and I was at my wit’s end!  She’s potty trained and there’s nothing more fun than dealing with runny panties, especially in a restaurant.  Emma would not even tell me when she had to go ‘stinkies’ and would just start going.  It frustrated me to no avail.  I was tired of throwing panties away, and after doing so many dirty cloth diapers, I didn’t feel like trying to save them.  Not very green, I know.

diarrhea cha cha cha

We were at a kid’s birthday party in Houston, and she had just eaten some tacos, when I saw the face.  She didn’t tell me but she had to GO!  I called Josh in to help, since I was over doing it myself yet again, and that’s when I lost it.  Besides the tacos (not cooked by me), I couldn’t figure out what changes we had made in our diet from the previous week.  I did what any mama would do, and that was to ask what to give her on one of my holistic facebook sites.  I knew I had the arsenal of Kombucha (fermented tea) and coconut water in the back of my mind, but was still unsure if she’s too young (age 2) to drink the ’booch.  But desperate times call for desperate measures people.

My remedy:  Kombucha and Coconut water (great for rehydration…NO GATORADE or PEDIALYTE)!

GT's Kombucha feremented tea probioticcoconut water

Let’s be clear, I’m not a doctor, nutritionist, etc., nor pretend to play one.  I’ve just done some research in my crunchy world and came up with my own ideas.

After getting the green light with those two drinks, from my FB group, I knew I was on the right track.  Basically the day after giving her Kombucha and coconut water, she had normal poops again.  It was a small miracle and I just about cried.  You feel helpless as a parent when you don’t know what’s going on with your little one and want to do the best, and most natural way of helping them.

I did happen to ask my nutritionist if that’s what ‘cured’ her and she said ABSOLUTELY!  Kombucha is like a liquid probiotic, and coconut water has so many great components that it’s quite popular in the fitness world.  I don’t have exact measurements, but I let her drink from both bottles every so often, and it worked.

Since this incident,  I’ve taken to making my own Kombucha and make sure to keep coconut water in the fridge door, right at Emma’s level.  If you know me, I don’t give her juice, unless I squeeze it myself, but I love how we now call them juice boxes.  She constantly wants ‘booch daily and will occasionally ask for a sip of her ‘juice box.’  It’s the little things in life!

drikin coconut water for rehydration

I’m guessing you won’t admit it, but do you have bathroom issues and don’t know what to do?  I’ve dealt with BM issues my entire life, since having Celiac Disease, so it’s not uncommon to talk about in our home.  This has me thinking that this will be ‘good to know’ especially with the holidays in full swing.

Drink up my friends!

P.S.-I’m super stoked to be making my own lard, from one of Josh’s brisket, then turning it into homemade lye soap (post to come)!  Awe yeah!

Note: Photo from here.

Gluten-Free Is Not A Fad!

At least not to me. I was diagnosed with Celiac Disease (CD) 32 years ago and I HAVE to be gluten-free for life or I will die. Yes, I know that sounds harsh but sometimes the truth hurts. I cannot cheat in any way, shape, or form, nor do I want to. It’s not worth having a little frosting off the top of a wheat filled cupcake or cheese off the top of pizza to satisfy some craving. I also can’t use the mayo from a friend’s house that has been pre-dipped with a knife and been smeared on non-gluten-free bread. And as much as I appreciate someone wanting to cook me pasta in the same pan they just cooked wheat pasta in, I’ll have to kindly pass. It’s not that the good intention isn’t there, it’s that the knowledge isn’t.

gluten free cross contamination

I’ll be the first to admit that I had no idea about cross-contamination when it came to being gluten-free. I knew that I had to be 100% strict ever since I learned that eating gluten could cause infertility and miscarriages. And after meeting my future husband 10 years ago at our college bookstore, and knowing he was the ONE, I wanted to get serious about this ‘diet’ stat! I realize not every significant other will be as supportive in changing what they eat as he has, and for that I am grateful, but people need to realize that for millions of us, it’s serious business. The latest statistics reports that 1 in 100 people are affected with celiac disease, so it’s not that uncommon anymore.

I’m sure you all have seen some product, recipe, or restaurant touting ‘gluten-free’ on their label or menu, and thought ‘what in the world is that!?’ Well it’s my life. Sadly, it consumes me a lot of the time, but how could it not if you think about it. Not being able to digest wheat, oats, barley, and rye is pretty frustrating when it’s in just about everything! Ever wondered about envelopes or soy sauce? Yup, they both contain gluten (wheat). Why? I have no idea but can guess that wheat is a great adhesive/thickener/etc. What gives?

ryan gosling gluten free sucker punch

And now that we are Paleo (no grains, carbs, sugar, dairy, legumes), I have really limited what I eat. While it is a choice and I can see why restaurants don’t take it seriously, it gets depressing. When we were in Phoenix for Thanksgiving, we stopped at a gluten-free restaurant in Flagstaff, and I thought I found the motherload.  They made claims of gluten-free soups and bread for their sandwiches, to which I was ecstatic about. It wasn’t until I watched them prepare my sandwich on the same grill press as their gluten containing breads, that I had to speak up. I asked if they could prepare the sandwich cold instead and it wasn’t half bad (usually gluten-free bread needs heating). The bisque on the other hand…yeah, I’m pretty sure it had gluten and therefore, didn’t make me feel so hot afterwards. Boo for school. As you can imagine, it gets frustrating and depressing trying to go out to eat. Luckily they have a free app for the smart phones, called Find Me Gluten-Free, that helps when you’re in a new place but is no guarantee.

find me gluten free app

So for now, I will take preventive measures and research how they prepare their self-proclaimed ‘gluten-free’ foods. It’s probably best to call ahead if you can, to see if a restaurant is aware and is even cognizant of cross-contamination (cooking utensils, surfaces, fryers, etc). Until then, I will stay in my house and cook my gluten-free foods in my gluten-free kitchen. I guess that’s one way to save me some dough.

Do me a favor, please.  If you know someone who has a gluten (or any other food) allergy and love them like a fat kid loves cake enough to cook for them, do a little research.  It gets especially trying during the holidays when there isn’t much for gluten-intolerant people to eat.  Most of us tend to bring your own food (BYOF) anyway-so don’t get offended.  Show that certain someone that you care and keep allergy-prone people safe during the holidays.  Cheers!

Note: Photos from here, here, and here.

Make It Yourself: Homemade Almond Milk

Welcome to my newly created category, called Make It Yourself (MIY).  I’m pretty sure this acronym will catch on just like DIY did, right?  Yeah, I didn’t think so.

This time, though, I’m going to show you how to make delicious, dairy-free almond milk.  Since going Paleo a year ago, and knowing dairy sensitivity comes with Celiac Disease, our family doesn’t drink cow’s milk.  That’s not to say I can 100% give up on cheese though I do try; my nickname growing up was mouse and I’m trying REAL hard not to live up to it.

I found this recipe from Everyday Paleo‘s website and am in love…Sarah Fragoso has yet to let me down with her Paleo posts of inspiration and amazing cookbooks.

This recipe was really easy, though it requires some prep work, and is fun to have your 2-year-old help squeeze the bag (and make a total mess).

Almond Milk

Note: this is a two day process so you do have to plan ahead

  • 1 cup raw almonds
  • 2-3 cups of water
  • 3 dates (Medjool are best)
  • ½ tsp organic vanilla extract
  • 1 nut milk bag (you can use cheese cloth and a strainer if you can’t find a nut milk bag)

Day One

Soak one cup of raw almonds in a bowl of water for 12-24 hours in the fridge.

Day Two

Drain the almonds you had soaking for 12-24 hours, add them into your blender (Vitamix) along with 2-3 cups of water (the less water you add the more creamy the almond milk will be-I did 2 ½ cups), dates without pits, and vanilla extract. Blend for a minute or two. Once it is completely blended and mixed, pour your almond milk through the nut milk bag (or cheese cloth and strainer) into a bowl. Squeeze as much of the liquid from the nut milk bag as possible. Once all the milk has drained through the bag you can either toss the remaining almond pulp or lay it on a cookie sheet covered in foil and dry it out in the oven at 175°F until it is all dried out and you will have your own homemade almond meal.

This recipe makes about 2-3 cups of fresh almond milk that will keep in the refrigerator for about three to four days. Make sure to store it in an air tight container.

Tips: I bought my cheesecloth from Bed Bath and Beyond, but know you can find them at any cooking store or even most grocery stores.  Also, it can get a bit messy when squeezing, so don’t get discouraged if bits of the pulp make it in there–it’s just added texture.

Don’t be afraid to experiment with almond milk.  We use it just like you would with cow’s milk-you can put in your mashed potatoes/cauliflower, add them to smoothies, put them in your cereal, etc.  I have noticed my hubby’s migraines are less frequent since cutting out milk.  I found this delicious recipe from Little Dog Lost that inspired me to make my own ‘cereal,’ since grains are a no-no with Paleo.

Coconut “cereal & milk”

dairy free grain free cereal with homemade almond milk

  • 1 oz (about 1 cup) organic unsweetened coconut flakes
  • ¼-½ cup slivered almonds
  • ½ cup strawberries (or any kid of berry)
  • coconut milk, coconut cream, milk, half & half, cream, almond milk, etc.
  • stevia (optional)

1. In a dry pan, toast the coconut chips and slivered almonds over medium high heat. Keep shaking and stirring so the chips brown, but don’t burn. Transfer the chips to a bowl or bowls to cool a bit.

2. Wash, stem, and slice the strawberries.

3. If using stevia, stir it into the milk and stir. Stevia tends to leave little super sweet pockets of sweetness, so mix well.

4. Top your cereal with the strawberries, then pour in the “milk.”  If your “milk” is too thick, you can dilute it a bit.  (I added some homemade almond milk to mine.)

There you have it, two easy recipes and your own homemade almond milk that will spare you the added sweetener and carrageenan.  Enjoy!

Going Paleo: Part One

Hooray!  It’s finally here; the post about my journey of going paleo over six months ago.

What is the Paleo/Primal Diet you may be asking?

‘The modern dietary regimen known as the Paleolithic diet (abbreviated paleo diet or paleodiet), also popularly referred to as the caveman diet, Stone Age diet and hunter-gatherer diet, is a nutritional plan based on the presumed ancient diet of wild plants and animals that various human species habitually consumed during the Paleolithic era—a period of about 2.5 million years duration that ended around 10,000 years ago with the development of agriculture.’ ~Primal Docs

So easy a caveman can do it, right?  That’s the first thing I think of when people ask what is paleo/primal.  I usually start off by saying it’s what the caveman ate sans wooly mammoths and saber toothed tigers.  What got me interested in this: read ‘lifestyle’ not ‘diet’ was a book called Primal Body, Primal Mind by Nora T. Gedgaudas.  I had heard about it from my celiac support group and when a friend of mine won it in the raffle from our Gluten and Allergen Free Expo, I asked if I could ‘borrow’ it.  Yeah so borrow turned into have because of all the highlighting and dog-earing that occurred.  Not to worry, I bought her her own copy so she can get hooked, too!

This book is AMAZING as it explains how food/diet is linked to all kinds of aliments people suffer from and basically why we get cancers.  It’s serious stuff I tell you.  For those that know me, know I am VERY passionate about certain things and this is my new obsession.  I promise to try not to preach but rather educate.  I get why Jillian Michaels gets ramped up about people eating right and exercising…it’s called passion!

Here’s a detailed infographic explaining the Paleolithic breakdown.

Before I get to how & why I landed on paleo, allow me to give you a little back story.  I was diagnosed with Celiac Disease over 30 years ago when I was just 18 months old.  My parents decided to finally take me to the doctor due to my foul-smelling stools and classic distended belly.  The pediatrician took one look at me and said I either had Cystic Fibrosis or Celiac Disease (CD) and after a traumatic biopsy (which I still vividly remember) the diagnosis was CD.  I don’t think my parents were exactly stoked to hear the diagnosis but they were glad to know what in the world was going on with me and my belly.

So after several years of having lasagna made with corn tortillas and noshing on this tiny, dry gluten-free bread shipped frozen from Wisconsin, called Cybro, we slowly began to get the gluten-free diet rolling.  It still wasn’t a walk in the park with the cross-contamination and lack of ingredients on food labels, but we did the best we could.  I even had two more biopsies where one doc said I’d grow out of it and the other said, ‘she only has it a little; if she was my daughter I’d let her eat it.’  Fail.

I think the straw that broke the camel’s back was when I came down from Texas A&M to visit my parents and my mom and I went to lunch at Subway.  I thought I could skate by with going for a simple salad with all the toppings but when I saw them slice the meat on the same board that the bread touched, I lost it.  I went back to the car and cried.  I told my mom I couldn’t take it anymore-this being different and not being able to eat out like most people.  It was a huge pain in the rear wakeup call for me.

Fast forward a few years later and enter the love of my life, Josh.  I have to say this guy saved my life.  He gave me the confidence and courage I lacked when ordering meals at a restaurant and was always a shoulder to cry on.  Lucky for me it was never a big deal having my allergy.  Josh is such a laid back guy that he pretty much just goes with the flow, man.  I seriously have been blessed.  The guy has always been an excellent cook and has spoiled me the 10 years we’ve been together.  On our first Valentine’s Day, he made me gluten-free shrimp fettuccine alfredo and flourless chocolate torte with chocolate ganache.  Jello!  I was not about to let this one go…even if it took seven years to get married…he was definitely worth the wait!

When I picked up Primal Body, Primal Mind last September and let him know we were going to change our lifestyle yet again, he said ok.  Well first he asked if we were still eating meat-to which I said yes.  He wasn’t too keen when I tried to go vegan a few years ago, and once he tempted me with the smoked sausage, that ship had sailed.  Thankfully he is a good sport and happily tries all my new recipes (I think he’s just excited that I am cooking again).

To add another explanation of what paleo is, here’s a quote from Primal-Palate:

The Paleo diet is based upon the idea of eating the foods our bodies were designed for through thousands of years of evolution. These foods were available to early people through hunting and gathering [meat and fish, nuts and seeds, fruits and vegetables].

During modern times, advances in technology have made other forms of food available for consumption [grains, dairy, and processed foods], which are suboptimal forms of nutrition. The foods recommended in the Paleo diet provide our bodies with long-lasting energy that also aid in burning fat.

For those of you who are visual, like me, and need an infographic, here ya go.

I know what you’re thinking.  Why on earth would you want to limit yourself beyond gluten?  I must be nuts I tell ya!

The reality is, I don’t want to get cancers (if possible) and I want a better quality of life for myself and my family.  Even while being gluten-free I would still get bloated daily.  I knew dairy was a culprit and after getting allergy tested, I found a few more foods that I’m allergic to, like yeast, coffee, and green beans.  I’ve said it before and I’ll say it again…being on a paleo diet is THE BEST I HAVE EVER FELT.  I can even tell a difference with Josh.  People comment about the weight he’s lost, all the while all he is doing is eating three homemade squares a day.  We still need to get on the workout horse regime though; I know that will greatly enhance the lifestyle once we find the motivation/time.

I’m not trying to sell you anything but I would like you to look into it.  Check out Nora’s book or others out there like Robb Wolf’s The Paleo Solution or Mark Sisson’s The Primal Blueprint.  There are so many resources out there; you just need to browse the web and your local library.

Here are a few sites and blogs that have given me inspiration along the way.  The resources out there are endless-just do a bit of searching if you don’t get the answer you want.

It may not be an overnight transition for you but give it a shot.  Who knows, maybe several of your ailments will go away or your skin will be glowing from not eating crap.  For me, my stomach bloating after every meal finally went away.  I do have to admit that I have fallen off the bandwagon lately and need a mental recharge to get back on track.  I can definitely tell that I feel terrible when not eating paleo and now even gluten-free grains bother me.  Boo for school.

Yeah, so I thought I could get everything into one post…fat chance.  I will make this a two, possibly three, part post since there is so much information out there that I want you to be armed with.  The next post will show recipes and food substitutes that I suffer through and feel deprived surviving on-just kidding.

So whatcha think?  Have you ever heard of paleo/primal before or is this your first time?  Do you eat this way now and what improvements has it had on your health?  Do you think I’m crazy for missing out on carb-tastic foods by limiting myself even more than I do?  Lay it on me and let’s get talking.

Note: I wasn’t paid or perked to promote these items; nor am I a doctor or pretend to play one.

Celiac Disease Awareness

In honor of Celiac Disease Awareness Month, I thought it only fitting to talk about the groups/organizations that exist out there.

Since 2006, I have been an active member in our local group, the Gluten Intolerance Group (GIG) of Greater Dallas, and have loved seeing people connect with one another at each meeting and event.  So often we hear that when people come to meetings they expect to see ‘weird-looking’ folks and are relieved to discover they are normal people like themselves.  For some strange reason we think those of us with this ’aliment’ will somehow look like aliens different.  Nope, sorry to disappoint.  You won’t be able to pick us out from a police lineup anytime soon.

I felt it was my calling to reach out to people and support them as they begin this new journey of their lives, because I have pretty much seen it all.  When I was diagnosed in 1982, my medical records stated that ‘Since this is a lifelong disease, Jessica will need to adhere to a diet which avoids gluten/gliadin.  This will eliminate wheat, barley, rye, and oats from her diet.’  The Pediatric Gastro also advised my parents to go lactose free for 2 to 3 months, then reintroduce after that period of time.  I think it’s nuts that they knew about celiac disease even back then!  It was actually my pediatrician who diagnosed me saying it was either Celiac Disease or Cystic Fibrosis due to my distended stomach and foul-smelling stools (sorry the truth stinks).  And the irony in all this was that he ended up having celiac disease after a number of years!  Craziness.

I do have to give props to my parents BIG TIME.  They went through more than I can ever imagine, from trying to read labels (before ingredient lists existed) to telling Burger King that I didn’t want a bun on my burger.  The employees couldn’t wrap their heads around the concept of just throwing the bun away, if need be, ’cause I could not eat it.  I can even remember when Josh and I stopped at an Arby’s in a tiny town, some few years back, and they didn’t have those automated order screens in them parts just yet.  After placing my order, the cook in the back says: ‘Whaddya mean no bun?’  Cashier: ‘She don’t want no bun?’  Cook: ‘No bun?’  Me: ‘NO BUN!’  Ha!  I can laugh about it now but it wasn’t always easy.

After I graduated from Texas A&M, I moved to Dallas to be with Josh and was googling ‘celiac support groups dallas,’ when I came across this group.

We are a branch of the main organization Gluten Intolerance Group of North America and they have branches all over the US.  If you are in need of some support, check to see if they have one by you, and if not, and you are inspired to make a difference…start your own!  It’s a great way to meet new people and get connected.  I swear almost every time I’m out with new people, celiac disease, gluten intolerance, or Autism spectrum seem to come up.  I don’t normally introduce myself by saying, ‘Hi, My name is Jess and I’m an alcoholic celiac,’ but inevitably my allergy does come up, and then 2 or 3 people chime in that they have a friend or child who is gluten-free, etc.  It really is a small world after all.

GIG isn’t the only group out there though; a few other popular ones are the Celiac Disease Foundation (CDF) and the Celiac Sprue Association (CSA).  They all have great causes and are in this fight together to get celiac disease and gluten intolerance diagnosed quickly and properly (instead of it taking 7 years) and to educate the population, doctors, and health individuals included.

For every 1 person diagnosed with gluten intolerance, 80 people are undiagnosed.

I can tell you from my experience, that NOW is the time to get diagnosed–I even had a doctor from Australia quote me on that!  There is so much information out there and products that literally duplicate every.single.gluten-infested.item on the shelf, that it’s no longer a rarity.  When I meet new people and they have just been diagnosed, they ask ‘What can I eat?’ and I tell them start with meat, fruits, and veggies then go from there.  I have FINALLY taken my own advice, after a decade, and now consume those items sans packaged foods since going Paleo.

Alrighty then, no excuses!  Get out there and do your research.  If you don’t feel well and doctors are telling you you’re crazy, find another one until you get the results you want.  Seek out local support groups if you just want someone to talk to or need help finding reputable doctors.  There are a number of labs that will do gene, stool, and/or blood testing, like EnteroLab and Cyrex Labs, that can help give you more information.

There you have it, a brief insight into my celiac journey.  And now it’s your turn.  Do you have celiac disease or gluten intolerance or know someone who does?  What was the struggle/journey like?  I know there are people out there who are bitter and hate this diagnosis or will cheat ’cause it won’t kill you (yes it will!) but I have to say I don’t mind it.  I monitor every single item I put in my body and couldn’t be luckier.  Yup, I get to say that because I have 30 years behind my belt and I finally feel the best I have ever felt in my entire life!

Note: photos from here and here.

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