
1 3/4 cups whole wheat flour
1 tsp baking soda
1/2 tsp baking powder
1 tsp pumpkin pie spice
1/4 tsp ground cloves
1/2 tsp salt
1 1/4 cups Splenda or sugar
1/2 cup unsweetened applesauce
1 cup canned pumpkin
1 T canola oil
1/2 cup NuttZo multi-nut butter

(1/2 cup chocolate chips, optional)
Spray a 12-muffin tin or use paper liners, and preheat oven to 350.
Mix all the dry ingredients (flour through Splenda) in a large bowl.In a separate bowl, combine the applesauce, pumpkin, oil and NuttZo and mix well. Gradually add the dry ingredients to the wet ones, stirring after each addition. (If desired, add chocolate chips last). Divide batter between muffin cups and bake for 25-28 minutes, or until tops spring back lightly when touched.
Be sure to breathe deep and bask in the pumpkiny, spicy, nutty aroma.
NuttZo Dog Treats
2-3/4 to 3cups whole wheat flour
1/2 cup ground oatmeal
1/2 cup flax seeds
1/4 cup dry milk powder
1/2 cup NuttZo
1 cup warm water
1 egg
2 tsp dry active yeast
Directions:Combine all dry ingredients in bread machine. Knead in machine for 10 minutes and roll dough onto a board sprinkled with whole wheat flour.

Roll dough out to1/4" thickness and cut into desired shapes.

Place on ungreased cookie sheet with parchment paper. Bake in preheated, 350°F oven for 45 minutes. Flip dog treats over. Then turn oven off but leave biscuits in oven overnight until crunchy.

Store in an air tight container.

Look at that face! I wouldn't make her eat anything else! I <3 Detje!

Summer of Camping 2009
My 23-day cross-country trip created many memorable highlights. As a child, besides eating Jif creamy peanut butter out the jar with my sister, I loved camping. Now as a grown adult and mother of three, I still love it. If truth be told, I love it more than my husband, who reminds me now and again how he was a Boy Scout. Need I say more; he flew back East to meet us and visit family.
I decided this was the summer to break all boundaries, since it was my first one in 20+ years of being able to work from anywhere. The real question was, why not? On July 22, me,myself, and I; my two sons, Greg and Matthew; and our 110-pound Rottie, Detje, pulled out of the quiet streets of Carmel Valley, California and headed east.
Our first night camping in Colorado was a little bit of awake up call, since we went from a blistering 110 degrees—not being able to get AC cool enough in the car—to a bone-chilling 42 degrees in 5 short hours. Note to self: remember to bring sleeping bags, not blankets. Who knew? I under-packed “warm” items because I’d just had the experience of over-packing them for a trip to Nepal,and almost had a heat stroke as a result. Just picture it; all three of us, plus our hairy dog, huddled in a ball like we were stranded on a snow-covered mountaintop trying to stay warm and survive. Needless to say, we got an early start the next morning: 4 a.m. That was also the night that the stick used to pitch the tent broke. We scurried to town to try and find a solution at 7:30 p.m. Guess where you can buy a tent these days: Rite Aid!
Here are some highlights to remember:
The boys not wanting any more Smores after camping day number 10.


Moving our tent via the top of my car after we’d already pitched it, to a better, more safe and clean location only 39 sites away.
Detje bulldozing her way into the middle of the tent every single night, laying on legs, and taking up all the ROOM.

The Niagara Falls fireworks display and rain from the falls covering us.


Almost running into a mother moose and calf right before the Yellow Stone Park entrance.
Eating wasabi soy nuts, and almost choking to death because I tried to eat the dusty bottom of the bag. Uh Greg, were you laughing?
Seeing Mt. Rushmore from the road, pulling a “Michael.” Why pay for admission to a state park when you’ve seen it two other times anyway.J Saved $10.
Sitting at road construction sites in Wyoming for 30 minutes before we’d move to go five miles per hour because the person in front was scared to drive over dirt washboard roads.
Matthew totally stoked when we saw a buffalo in Yellowstone.It could have been just a statue because it didn’t move in the field, but he was thrilled.
A state park entrance lady trying to convince me that the water coming out of the pump was drinkable, “the purest water for you.” Yellow water to me means parasites, e-coli and possible death. No thank you.
The boys playing along streams and lakes, swimming every chance they got. The locals telling of snapping turtles in a lake made for a quick water exit. No toes were missing.

Not bathing for days and trying to wash clothes in a camp site sink…impossible!
Throwing out Detje’s dog bed halfway across the country; we didn’t have room for it, she didn’t use it, and we needed to buy warmer sleeping bags.
Waking up at 3 a.m. to Greg telling me it was raining on them and me in a comatose state telling him to go back to sleep; "it was ok."
Seeing lots of Cum N Go (7 Eleven spinoffs) while traveling in the middle of the U.S. Funny name,don’t you think?

Riding on the back of my cousin’s old Bronco in Jackson,Wyoming and feeling like I was on a preserve, seeing 23 male elk that had antlers like reindeer. Wow. Awesome view; 30 feet from our vehicle. (picture is blurry because it's 8:30pm)
Seeing the Tetons and wishing we were still going to Telluride, Colorado this year.
It was a great summer! And yes, I’d do it all over again next year if I could.
Life's too short, so go have an adventure!
--Danielle


