Fun with Brussels Sprouts
December 9, 2011

Brussels Sprouts
In early July, when both the farmers market and my garden began really producing, I decided to see how long our family could go eating only locally produced vegetables. I was surprised at how easy it was this summer. We were still harvesting kale and chard in the garden up until that snowstorm just before Thanksgiving. We stocked up on sweet potatoes and other vegetables for Thanksgiving dinner before the farmers market closed for the season. (Thanks to Muddy Pumpkin Farms for telling me to store my sweet potatoes on the counter. Before, mine were always molding in the refrigerator.) I don’t think we will last year round, but it is a fun experiment, and I’ll keep you posted on our progress. We have made two exceptions so far: salsa (we eat far more than I could possibly can myself and stay cheerful) and brussels sprouts. This is the story of the brussels sprouts.
On the last day of the farmers market this fall, DC Gardens had a basket full of two foot tall sticks loaded with brussels sprouts. None of us had ever eaten them before so we purchased one to try. My children had no prior knowledge of brussels sprouts; no idea that they might be a yucky vegetable. They thought this new staff full of food was fabulous. It soon became a walking stick and later a light saber. There were arguments over who got to carry it. On the drive home, they asked if I would cook it as soon as we got home. They couldn’t wait!
Recently while grocery shopping, my children pointed out the brussels sprouts for sale in the produce aisle. They were so excited after that first experience and asked if we could get a bunch. Personal challenge aside, I had a hard time imagining a situation where “No” could possibly be the correct answer to small children asking for vegetables. We bought the brussels sprouts. I am so thankful to the farmers market for all the help I get there with helping my children to eat and even enjoy vegetables.
So we have eaten brussels sprouts twice now, and the kids were so excited for them both times. I admit that they have not asked for seconds. I think they aren’t actually very excited about the taste, though I wouldn’t dare ask them. They are convinced that brussels sprouts are amazing and fun. Who am I to question it? You can be sure that brussels sprouts will be the newest, coolest plant in our garden next summer.



Here in the Hills, our deer season is basically the month of November. For me, I really don’t start thinking about hunting until Thanksgiving rolls around. The four day weekend is a perfect time to spend some real quality time in the woods. I went out once during the week and then again Thanksgiving morning. I had no success but I was okay with that, you really don’t want to take a deer without properly spending some good hours walking the woods and earning it. But now it was Friday, and I needed to fill my tag. Besides, I wanted to make some deer jerky over the weekend. This time I brought along a friend and, midway through the morning, we were driving back with a nice three year old doe.
