Tuesday, October 15, 2013

Carrot Cake Muffins with Mamaw

 



Ingredients:    

· 3/4 cup of whole-wheat pastry flour
· 1/2 cup all-purpose flour
· 1 teaspoon of baking soda
· 1/4 teaspoon fine salt
· 1/2 teaspoon ground cinnamon
· A pinch of nutmeg
· 3/4 cup firmly packed light brown sugar
· 1/4 cup canola oil
· 2 large eggs
· 1 1/2 cup of finely shredded carrots
· 1/2 teaspoon vanilla extract
· 1/2 cup teaspoon finely chopped walnuts
· 4 ounces of low fat cream cheese
· 3/4 cup of confectioner's sugar(sifted)
· 1/2 teaspoon finely grated lemon zest

 

Preparation:

Preheat the oven to 350 degrees.  Then line twelve standard muffin cups with paper cupcake liners. Sift together ¾ a cup of whole-wheat pastry flour, ½ cup of all-purpose flour, 1 teaspoon of ground cinnamon, and 1 pinch of nutmeg.

My Mamaw and I always got flour on our shirts. Every time it would land on one of our shirts you would hear us yell out from either side of the kitchen.

“Oh dang!!”

And then from the other side of the room you would hear a fit of laughter. We never came out of that kitchen clean.

In a large stand mixer combined ¾ cup of firmly packed light brown sugar, ¼ cup of canola oil, and 2 large eggs. Then mix them together.

I could never measure the brown sugar right. It was a simple task, but one I had a hard time with. I either put too much or too little. In the end I recall my grandma saying.

“It’s always better to have more than to have less.” I would reply “Yes ma’am.”

Add 1 ½ cup of finely shredded carrots, ½ teaspoon of vanilla extract. Add the dry ingredients and mix until well combined and stir in ¼ cup of walnuts.
My Mamaw loves absolutely loves walnuts. I could look over, and see her eating a bit of walnut.
“Mamaw! You can’t do that!” I would fuss at her. “Yes, I can! And I will!” She would answer laughing at me.
In the end I would always laugh too. That’s what I love about her. I could never be mad even if I tried. I always had a smile on my face when she was around. My grandma is my favorite person in the world next to my mom, of course. She could never disappoint me even if she tried.
Divide the batter evenly in the muffin cups. With an electric mixer beat 4 ounces of low fat cream cheese, ¾ cup of confectioner’s sugar, and ½ teaspoon of lemon zest.
 
This is when I would get in trouble.
“Bailey Marie you better not lick that spoon.” She would say without turning around.
“How’d you know?” I would ask.
“Don’t you know mother’s have eyes in the back of their heads.”
 My face would turn beat red, and my eyes would go wide. She would laugh at the color of my face.
“Just wait until we’re done.”
Put the muffins in the oven for twenty minutes. Once done let them sit for about five minutes.
I remember those five minutes being the longest five minutes in the world. If only that was it now. Now for example: sending a text message to someone you really like. Those few minutes it takes for them to reply now are the long eternity that those simple five minutes used to be.  I wish I could go back to the time where we would sit and talk in that kitchen the whole time. I never had very much fun cooking regular foods, but those forty minutes I spent with my grandma in the kitchen was the best time I ever had in a kitchen.