Chicken Enchiladas

 My dad showed me how to make them this way and this makes about 8.

Ingredients:

1-16 oz can of refried beans

1-6 oz can of whole black olives

1-28 oz can of green chile enchilada sauce 

3 cups chopped cook chicken ( about 3-4 chicken breast)

3 cups shredded colby jack cheese

8 pack of large flour tortillas 

5.6 oz package of lipton fiesta sides spanish rice

1. cut the chicken breast into small cubes and cook them.

2. cook the rice as directed on the package 

3. after the chicken and rice are cooked set aside for about 30 minutes or until cooled.

4. preheat oven to 350 degrees

5. pour about half of the green chili sauce into the baking pan. (a 13x9 pan hold about 6 enchiladas)

6. lay out a flour tortilla spread equal amounts of  refried beans, spanish rice, chicken and cheese. Then take 3-4 olives and break them apart and put them on top of cheese.

7. fold in half and gently pull back and roll into a tight burrito and place in pan. 

8. repeat steps 6 & 7 until done. then pour the remaining amount of green chili sauce over the pan of enchiladas.

9. baked about 20 minutes then sprinkle some cheese over the top of the enchiladas and continue baking for another 5 minutes or until cheese is melted.

10. let the enchiladas sit on the stove for about 5-10 minutes then serve. 

Her name was Baby Cute

  

    So last Wednesday November 30th was one of the worst days for me. About 9:30am I hear a frantic scratching at my front door. I open it to find Kristoffer's 7 month old kitten who barely could walk into the house. I pick her up notice she is having a very hard time breathing and some dried blood on her bottom lip. I put her in the bathroom told my sister that somethings wrong and ran across the street to a neighbor to see if he could take me to the vet. Thank God he could.

 We get to the vet and I quickly tell them all her symptoms. They rushed her back. The receptionist says " we need to do x-rays and it will be $80". I said" I don't care just fix her it's my 3 yr old's kitten". Then after she came back she said " She will be ok. They have 9 lives". This receptionist knows about the relationship between Ava and Kristoffer from when we took Ava to get fixed in August. When the x-rays come back they bring me into a room where Ava is. The Vet told me she most likely got hit by a car which made a hole in her diaphragm and was causing her organs to push up into her lungs making it hard for her to breath. I then had 3 options.

   Option 1) Take her home give her meds and keep her isolated for 3+ weeks to see if it heals on its own.

   Option 2) They do an exploratory surgery to see if they can repair it there and what other damage there could be.

   Option 3) Take her to an Emergency Vet Clinic and have them operate

     Options 2&3 I would have to take her home and wait 24 hours to see if she would be stable enough for surgery. After considering all options with her in my lap and noticing her breathing was getting worse I made the ultimate decision to let her go. The Vet gave me some time with her then came in with sedation medicine. She quickly relaxed. After about 10 min the Vet came back in and gave the euthanize medicine. She was gone before the Vet could check her heart beat couple seconds later. I've had to put 2 other cats down in the last couple years and they didn't go that fast. The Vet agreed with me that even if we had agreed to the surgery Ava probably wouldn't have made it thru the night with how quickly she went.

    I get home and all day Kristoffer is asking for his "Baby Cute". I tried to explain that she wasn't coming home and she went to kitty heaven. Kristoffer hasn't asked for her since but I think it's cause it's a out of sight out of mind. I've quickly gathered her toys up too. I woke up the next day on my birthday very depressed like the day before had caught up with me. I tried to be positive but I couldn't. I'm so thankful my sister and niece were her to keep Kristoffer occupied while I grieved. I'm still very sad with the loss of Ava cause she had just turned 7 months old. She was just a baby. She brought so much joy to Kristoffer and was so good to him. She let him carry her around all the time. Ava would go from attacking Mike and I to play attacking Kristoffer.

    I don't think I can get another cat after losing Ava. I got her cremated so she will still be with us but not in the way we prefer. I just want to say thank you to Mark my neighbor for taking me to the vet after I woke him up, to my sister Sarah for watching Kristoffer, to my niece Olivia for playing with Kristoffer, to my husband for paying for the cremation and to the whole Companion Pet Clinic staff for their help and support. Also to my friends and family for their kind words and support. I'm so very thankful to Ava for having enough strength to make it back home so we could say our goodbys.

                  R.I.P Ava Bell " Baby Cute" Aderholt  April 25,2011-November 30,2011

Wasn't meant to be

   July 16th I went in to get my iud (copper) checked. I was told my iud moved and had to be removed. 2 weeks later I went back in to get something else and they told me I was about 5 weeks pregnant. I got pregnant about 6 days before the iud was removed.

   Around 7 weeks I started having problems. A couple days after bleeding started I got my hcg levels checked they were around where they were supposed to be. 24 hours later they had dropped in half. A couple days after I turned 8 weeks my hcg levels were at zero.

    In the back of my head I knew this was probably not going to happen something didn't feel right. I still was taking care of myself - stopped my meds, was eating right and taking prenatal vitamins. Something was probably wrong with the baby and my body did what it needed to do

    Even tho I was only 8 weeks I was sure feeling my body changing and everything. I went to bed feeling pregnant and shortly after waking up the next day felt empty. Getting the tattoo helped a lot. Someday after I feel my body is ready and we are ready hopefully another baby will happen. Right now I have to move on and focus on Kristoffer.

Life lesson.....learned the hard way

     September 12th I found out my Grandma Mary passed away the night before. Immediately I felt devastated for losing her and the guilt for not speaking to her since February 2010. I thought about her often and thought about calling her too. Wishing there was a turn back time switch. After talking to some people yesterday I realized it wasn't all on me on why we were talking it takes 2 people to make any type of relationship work. So I still do feel guilty for not putting the effort out there.

    The anger and frustration hit last night after finding out not 1 person of my Grandma's family (including us) was in her will. She left everything to 3 people who's she's only known less than 4 years. She didn't leave anything to the family she did talk to. So leaving me to think her will wasn't completely done by her. Don't think I think I'm entitled to my Grandma's possessions but having something even as little as a marble or something would help with this huge healing process I'm having to go thru.

    While I do have her dinning room table that she and her late husband had in there home I am so very grateful for it, it was given to me long before she died. I love my Grandma I really do. I wish we could of had a better relationship and she would have realized some important thing in life. (Don't take it as I am bashing her cause I'm not)

     On a good note, all her health problems are gone. Her heart is at 100%, her diabetes is gone along with all her other health problems. I hope she has come to terms with everything that has happened in the last couple years and is resting in peace. I do love you Grandma Mary.

     Lesson I learned was tomorrow isnt garunteed and putting of calling someone can come back to bite you.  So reach out to family and friends you are at odds with and try to make ammends. You may or may not get the chance to if it's put off too long.  

    "Love your family with all your heart because you will never know when they will be gone and you will never get to apologize or even say goodbye"-unknown

not so baby anymore

1 week old

I would like to know where my 8lb 8oz baby went. In 6 1/2 weeks Kristoffer will be 3! Looking at him now I don't have a baby I have a little boy. He's been going thru growth spurts like crazy lately, His vocabulary is improving daily. Kristoffer is hitting the terrible 3's already and I think he forgot he's suppose to leave the terrible 2's behind. Kristoffer is potty trained during the day so diapers are only a night time thing. I love Kristoffer so much and love the fact he loves animals. I wish I could so down time just a little bit.....Kristoffer Michael Leigh Aderholt is growing up to fast. He doesn't know it now but he will always be my baby even when he's bigger than me.