Yesterday Mama called me and asked if I had put her Strawberry Cobbler recipe on Southern Plate yet. My immediate response was “No, but I reckon that means you need to take pictures and write up a post for me!”. She had this in my inbox before she went to bed last night.
Anyone who has read my book or knows anything at all about me, knows all about my Mama. She is who I have always wanted to be when I grow up. I know you will enjoy getting to spend some time with her today.
Hi Everybody! It’s Mama! I do not have any grandkids at my house today and was getting really bored. So I decided to cook something. That’s what I have always done when I got bored. I have been known to sit down and just look at cookbooks to find something that sounds good enough to cook. Next to quilting magazines, cookbooks are my favorite thing to read. (Bet you can guess which one is my favorite!)
Well, so much for my favorite hobbies, now on to the cooking.
I remembered that I have some strawberries already cut up with sugar in the refrigerator. Did your grandmother called it a Frigadaire like mine? It was the brand name of her refrigerator. I don’t know if she called it that because it was the brand or if she wanted everyone to know that she had an electric “icebox”. Back then having an electric icebox was a real status symbol. When she died, she still had that original Frigadaire. My aunt moved into her house and used the same one for as long as I can remember. Don’t you wish they still made them that well? So much for straying from the topic. Let me get back to it and tell you why I decided to make this cobbler.
These strawberries were sitting in the refrigerator and since they cost so much I hated to let them waste. So, I decided to make a strawberry cobbler. You may not have heard of a strawberry cobbler but let me assure you, it is delicious. I first tasted one at a cafeteria when the kids were young and fell in love with it.
I love strawberries anyway you fix them. So this was a recipe that I set out to duplicate the minute I got my hands on some strawberries. You can make this recipe with fresh strawberries washed and cut up with a little sugar on them or you can use frozen sliced sweetened strawberries. (Try to say that really fast!) If you use fresh ones, let them sit for a little bit after you add the sugar to make some juice. If you use frozen ones, let them thaw. If you are in a real hurry you can stick frozen ones in the microwave for a few seconds at a time until they are thawed. As you can see, I have been known to crave a strawberry cobbler and run out to the grocery store, buy frozen strawberries and then hurry them along in the microwave.
This is a really forgiving recipe. If you have a little extra fruit, add it. If you are a little bit short, use what you have and don’t give it a second thought. It will turn out just fine. Remember your grandmothers never had a measuring cup. They just “eyeballed” all the ingredients. This a recipe from the old days and turns out just fine. Don’t stress over it, just be glad you have a modern stove and not a wood burning one. I couldn’t promise good results with that kind of oven.
This strawberry cobbler is delicious by itself, with ice cream, or with whipped topping. My daddy adds a little bit of sweet milk*over his. Just serve it however suits your fancy. You will be the star! Let me know how your family likes it. See you soon and remember Mama Loves You!
Christy’s note: “Sweet Milk” is our common way of referring to whole milk. Back in the old days you had sweet milk and buttermilk. If you want to know why they called whole milk “sweet” just drink a big old glass of buttermilk and the mystery will be solved. ~winks~
To make this cobbler you’ll need: Self Rising flour*, Sugar, Milk, Sweetened Strawberries, Margarine or butter, and Cinnamon.
*Visit my FAQ page for information on how to make your own SR Flour.
Preheat oven to 400. Place your margarine in an oven proof bowl and put in the oven while it preheats in order to melt it.
In a separate bowl, mix together all dry ingredients.
Add milk to dry ingredients and stir until smooth.
Now you have your batter.
Now remove your dish from the oven once your margarine or butter has melted
(Christy’s note: Please note my Mama used margarine, too. I come by my cheapness honest! ~giggle~)
Pour in your batter. Do not stir.
Pour your strawberries over the top of that.
Do not stir.
Sprinkle about a tablespoon or so of sugar over the batter before you place it in the oven.
Bake at 400 for 30-40 minutes or until a knife inserted in the center comes out clean.
Serve on it’s own, with whipped cream, ice cream, or pour a little sweet milk over it!
Thank you, Mama!
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One of the most tragic things I know about human nature is that all
of us tend to put off living. We are all dreaming of some magical rose
garden over the horizon instead of enjoying the roses that are blooming
outside our windows today.