You will never walk into my house to findme without cookies. If they’re not sitting there in plain sight, they’ll be found in the door of the freezer frozen and ready for the exact moment when the ice cold glass of milk is poured. This is, after all, Colorado, where cookies turn into hockey pucks 30 minutes after they’ve hit the cooling rack. I’m not particularly a cookie monster, but those of you who know him well recognize I’m married to one. And one truth I’ll share is this: I love to bake cookies. There’s a sweet comfort to the rhythm and rhyme of beating up butter and sugar, a zen atmosphere when time is suspended as they bake (I can’t answer the phone/let the cat in/check your homework; I’m baking cookies), and the perfect control I exhibit when they’re cooling (I’ll will slap your hand with this wooden spoon if you grab one while they’re still that hot. They must set, for God’s sake.)
Each December for the last several years, I’ve dreamed up a Christmas cookie for the blog. This time, I might have found my very favorite–just in time for your weekend last-minute baking. “Peaknut” Crinklesare a twist on the always-favorite Chocolate Crinkles so often made at holiday time.
My own crinkle recipe– pictured above–and this is a riff on that– is one I’ve made for years and I have no idea from whence it came. More than once, I’ve really searched to discover its provenance, but the crinkle recipes I find are not like mine and so I have no idea. Thanks to that cookie baker I’ve never found!! Now, just so you know: the difference between “my” recipe and the others is this: mine uses melted chocolate and ALSO chocolate chips; every other one I locate is made with only cocoa. So. “My” Chocolate Crinkle Recipe.
I’ve worked on Christmas Eve for many years, so our Christmas Eve dinner was always something like a soup I left in the crock-pot while I directed the choir at church. Or it might have been a made-ahead casserole like cassoulet that finished up in the oven while “Silent Night” was sung. One year I made a fish stew base early in the morning, heated it around 9pm, and threw in the seafood and fish for a few minutes until it had just cooked through. On a rare occasion we’d go out for dinner before the first service or in between services if I had to direct an 11 o’clock. (at left: PPUMC Choir, Minneapolis)
Raspberry Shortbread Sandwiches and Valrhona Chocolate Shortbreads
Last Year on Christmas Eve, I posted the recipes for these cookies. As they are among my favorites, I thought them worth posting again! Happy Cookying, my friends.
Merry Christmas, Friends, Family and other Loved Ones
A promise is a promise and here are two more of the cookies from the tray:
These cookies are at the right of the tray and are both shortbread cookies made from the same recipe, but finished differently. The recipe is Eli Zabar’s (NYC) and I took it straight from Ina Garten. Just the end results are totally different. And while these are not terribly innovative, they are terribly delicious. Addictive, in fact. Go ahead; you still have time to bake. No? How about for New Year’s? Truthfully, the 12 days of Christmas haven’t even begun yet. Get out those trays and crank up that oven. Take a batch to a neighbor you wish you knew better or run up to the local church for services tonight and give a batch to one of the musicians. Like me. I’m working tonight.