My leftover New Yearโs Day dinner is to thank for this food nostalgia post. Again this year, I made bean
soup โ cooked until it was really thick and full of ham chunks (16 bean soup this year) and cornbread. While the bean soup was tasty, it was the cornbread I was thinking about as we shared our meal with my mother-in-law Diane.
I was already seeing the slightly sweet, crumbly cornbread in a glass with ice-cold sweet milk poured over it. I grew up seeing my dad eat his cornbread just like that. He said his parents would eat it with buttermilk, but he ate it with regular whole milk; thatโs what sweet milk was called on the farm. Diane recalls memories of her grandparents enjoying leftover cornbread just the same way. If you havenโt tried it, I think you should!
While made-from-scratch iron skillet cornbread is best, any cornbread from a box can be a tasty snack in a glass of milk โ pure comfort food. I have heard this concoction called Cowboy Milk before.
If we had no cornbread in the house (I presume), my father enjoyed saltines in milk, a treat that likely was a holdover from the Great Depression. Along the same vein, my mother made a warm, sweet, buttery bedtime snack for us from white rice left over from dinner: pour whole milk over warm rice, stir in sugar, and top with a small pat of butter. Or, you can put it all back in a pan and warm it up โ best enjoyed in your pajamas or a flannel robe.
