Crawfish Beignets

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Crawfish Beignets with Creole Mustard Dipping SauceThis past weekend the hubby and I headed up to Pittsburgh. My parents were hosting a Bastille Day party and of course we could not miss it. Let me just stop now and tell you that this post has nothing to do with Bastille Day, in fact this post has nothing to with anything French. While the idea to make this recipe was inspired by the event and has some french connections (as most things New Orleanians do) this post is really about becoming a part of our family.

Cooked CrawfishI have been thinking a lot about why food is so exciting to me. I recall dining experiences that left a lasting memory and taste, and the times I created something in the kitchen without once looking at a recipe (I was embarrassingly proud of myself). These are all moments that helped get me to where I am today.

But why does it matter so much?Diced Red Pepper

The one thing that keeps bringing me back is the dinner table. My family of six always ate dinner at the dinner table. Of course there were some occasions when we gathered in front of a tv while we ate but there had to be something really important on like the Steelers in the Superbowl or a movie that had us hooked and unable to press pause.

Diced Spring OnionsThe dinner table was a serious deal. If one of us couldn’t take a break from the tv or video games the rest of the family would impatiently yell for that person to get their butt downstairs. Dinner was our time to share our days and to be a family. We had fights at the table, we laughed, we cried, we made some big decisions at those tables and during those meals. I never knew how rare it was to sit down with your family at a table and break bread until I joined others for dinner and found that they had no sort of formal dining situation. I do my best to impress upon those close to me that sharing a meal is really one of the best ways of connecting, food is communal, sharing a meal makes us human. Lots of animals run off with their catch and hope to eat in peace, we prefer to slave away in a kitchen and then share all of that blood sweat and tears with our closest friends and family. Dontcha feel lucky?!?!

Dry IngredientsI bring this up because when my family hosts an event, especially one all about food, it is like we just invited you to pull up a chair at our dining room table. My mom and dad are the definition of dynamic duo as they divide and conquer in the kitchen. Dad usually covers the protein while mom makes everything she’s famous for. No one is ever disappointed. The conversations are great, the drink is flowing all night long and the food is never-ending. Some people think it is some extreme feet that we take, some thing we have to try really hard to accomplish, but the truth is it just comes naturally. Maybe someday it will be normal again. Maybe people will turn off all the electronics and run down the stairs so that they can be the first to share their day, or the first to tell a joke, or the first to have a complete meltdown at the dining room table all the while feeling an enormous amount of love and support. Until then you are welcome at our table!

Frying Crawfish Beignets


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