Chicken Chow Mein (my Mom's) was my childhood favorite. We each got to request our dinner and cake for our birthday and Chicken Chow Mein was always my menu.
Now....there's a funny family story about our cake choices as kids. My "cake" was always my Nannie's banana bread. My brother Kenneth's choice was always Angel Food Cake with NO frosting, dad's choice was pie, and at the moment it escapes me what my other siblings' (Suzanne and Carl) choices were. I'll have get them to comment to remind me.
Nothing funny, right? Here's the punchline. Our Mom was a cake decorator. After making cakes for every kid in town (and us getting all the mistakes and leftovers all the time), and even telling us she'd make us any kind/design we wanted no matter how involved, we were so burned out on cake we all denied our Mom the pleasure of making our birthday cakes. Were we brats, or what? Yes! (Laughing) What Mom on the planet has to put up with kids who cry "Please, Mom, please! Don't make us eat cake for our birthdays! Please!" Brats. We were cake-spoiled brats!
My Mom's Chow Mein, was great and I asked for it every year. It was also healthy. Except...when I started making it as an adult I realized that for a dish with lots of vegetables there was very little color: water chestnuts, bamboo shoots, baby corn, and bean sprouts, are all pretty boring looking. To dress up the aesthetic and the vitamin content, I've included many more colorful vegetables in my version.
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