Summer officially begins. The heat is here to stay. And I have three kids out of school who need feeding three meals a day instead of one dinner, which means my grocery bill just tripled and my cooking schedule just went from weeknight sprints to all-day marathons.
I love it.
Summer at Bobby's house means the smoker runs early — I start whatever I'm cooking at dawn, before the heat gets stupid, and it's done by lunch. The kids roll out of bed at 10 AM (Tyler), 9 AM (Emma), and 7:30 AM (Lily, who is incapable of sleeping in and treats each morning like a personal insult to darkness). By the time they're functional, there's food.
Monday: smoked chicken quarters. Tuesday: leftover chicken in fried rice. Wednesday: bun with grilled lemongrass shrimp. Thursday: the kids requested "American food," which means burgers on the flat-top. I made smash burgers with Vietnamese slaw — shredded cabbage, carrot, cilantro, jalapeño, lime, fish sauce vinegar. Tyler put ketchup on his. I said nothing. I died inside, but I said nothing.
Friday: Tyler asked to cook dinner by himself. By himself. He's fifteen and a half and he wanted to make dinner. I said, "What are you making?" He said, "Fried rice. The way you taught me." I sat on the back porch and drank a La Croix and listened to him bang around the kitchen. I didn't go in. I didn't supervise. I let him work.
The fried rice was good. Actually good. Day-old rice, properly dry. Wok was hot. He didn't overcrowd it. The soy and fish sauce ratio was right. He'd added scrambled egg and whatever vegetables he found in the fridge — broccoli, bell pepper, some green onion. It was the kind of meal that says: I was paying attention.
I told him it was good. He said, "I know." Fifteen-year-old confidence. He gets that from me. I hope it serves him better than it served me.
Emma spent the week reading cookbooks. She finished "Salt, Fat, Acid, Heat" and started on "The Food of Vietnam" by Luke Nguyen, which I bought her at Half Price Books. She's building a foundation. She's thirteen and she's studying food the way Linh studied medicine — methodically, thoroughly, with intention. My sister became a doctor. My daughter might become something else. I don't know what yet. But it'll involve food.
Lily went to day camp and came home covered in paint and happiness. She's the easy one right now. Ask me again in two years.
Tyler’s fried rice moment on Friday was one of those parenting wins you don’t talk about too much because you don’t want to jinx it — the kid used day-old rice, got the wok hot, balanced the soy and fish sauce, and made something genuinely good. That same instinct — take what’s in the fridge, apply heat with intention, don’t overcrowd the pan — is exactly what these farm box vegetable egg rolls are about. Whatever broccoli, bell pepper, and green onion Tyler found that night would have worked just as well wrapped in a rice paper shell and fried crispy. This is the recipe for the week we had: improvisational, a little proud, and better than it had any right to be.
Farm Box Vegetable Egg Rolls
Prep Time: 25 min | Cook Time: 20 min | Total Time: 45 min | Servings: 6 (about 12 egg rolls)
Ingredients
- 12 egg roll wrappers
- 2 cups green cabbage, finely shredded
- 1 cup broccoli florets, finely chopped
- 1 medium carrot, julienned or grated
- 1 red bell pepper, finely diced
- 3 green onions, thinly sliced
- 2 cloves garlic, minced
- 1 teaspoon fresh ginger, grated
- 2 tablespoons soy sauce
- 1 teaspoon fish sauce
- 1 teaspoon sesame oil
- 1/2 teaspoon white pepper
- 1 tablespoon neutral oil (for stir-frying), plus more for frying
- 1 egg, beaten (for sealing wrappers)
- Dipping sauce: sweet chili sauce or soy with a squeeze of lime
Instructions
- Cook the filling. Heat 1 tablespoon of neutral oil in a wok or large skillet over high heat. Add garlic and ginger and stir-fry for 30 seconds until fragrant. Add cabbage, broccoli, carrot, and bell pepper. Stir-fry 3–4 minutes until vegetables are just softened but still have some bite — do not overcrowd, and do not let them steam into mush.
- Season. Add soy sauce, fish sauce, sesame oil, and white pepper. Toss to combine. Stir in green onions. Spread the filling on a sheet pan and let it cool completely, at least 15 minutes. Wet filling tears wrappers.
- Roll. Lay one egg roll wrapper on a clean surface in a diamond orientation. Place about 3 tablespoons of filling in the lower third. Fold the bottom corner up over the filling, fold in the two sides snugly, then roll upward tightly. Brush the top corner with beaten egg and press to seal. Repeat with remaining wrappers.
- Fry. Pour neutral oil into a heavy-bottomed pot or deep skillet to a depth of about 2 inches. Heat to 350°F. Fry egg rolls in batches of 3–4, turning occasionally, for 3–4 minutes until deep golden brown and crispy. Do not overcrowd the pot — it drops the oil temperature and makes them greasy instead of crispy. Drain on a wire rack or paper towels.
- Serve. Serve immediately with sweet chili sauce or a simple dipping sauce of soy sauce, lime juice, and a little sliced jalapeño. These do not hold well — eat them hot.
Nutrition (per serving, 2 egg rolls)
Calories: 210 | Protein: 6g | Fat: 9g | Carbs: 27g | Fiber: 2g | Sodium: 480mg
About the cook who shared this
Bobby Tran
Week 61 of Bobby’s 30-year story
· Houston, Texas
Bobby Tran was born in a refugee camp in Arkansas to parents who fled Saigon with nothing. He grew up in Houston straddling two worlds — Vietnamese at home, Texan everywhere else — and learned to cook from his mother's pho and a neighbor's BBQ smoker. He's a former shrimper, a recovering alcoholic, a divorced dad of three, and the guy who marinates brisket in fish sauce and lemongrass because he doesn't believe in borders, especially when it comes to flavor.