Celebrating a real Midwestern Christmas means an abundance
of assorted baked goods, bars and other lovingly prepared holiday treats. After
the meal, whether lunch or dinner, emptied casserole dishes and salads are
quickly cleared away to make room on the counters. Overflowing trays and
vintage tins filled with layers of cookies between wax paper are brought in
from the garage where they have been kept from melting by the winter chill.
There are, of course, staples that annually return; several of them being Spritz
cookies, melted hugs over pretzels, fudge, Oreo balls, and the very festive
Wreaths.
Similar to a Rice Krispie Treat, Wreaths are a simple
mixture of marshmallows and cereal formed into small wreath shapes in honor of
the holiday décor. But there is nothing simple about the feelings the green
circles bring. Wreaths are one of those things for me that instantly make me
feel a strong sense of nostalgia, of all the Christmases spent eating these
between the meals, church service, and opening of gifts. Practically none of
the desserts on the aforementioned trays and tins require a fork or plate. So
you will always see someone walking around the house with one or two of the
treats in their hands, though they have been told many times to grab a small
plate to prevent crumbs. Everyone always ends up with sticky fingers and
wreaths are no exception to these instances.
I honestly cannot remember a Christmas without them. Even
when my immediate family couldn’t make it out to Minnesota for the winter the
one or two times, we still gathered in the kitchen to whip up a batch. Usually
several batches of wreaths are made for us in advance since my family gobbles
them up on visits without even trying to keep count of how many we have eaten.
I think my Dad would agree he is the worst. Except for the intricately shaped
Rosettes, my Dad’s favorite Christmas dessert is a green wreath, sometimes two
sandwiched together so that they only look like one. My Mom always seems to be
asking him how many he’s had once the desserts have been out for a while.
Maren, Grandma Joyce & Grandpa Larry making wreaths circa 1997. |
My sister, Maren, is always right behind my Dad in Wreath
consumption. Though she also has always loved to participate in the dessert’s
preparation. This past Christmas when she and her boyfriend, Alec, were
visiting home from Santa Barbara, they whipped up a batch of Wreaths. I arrived
home a day or two afterwards once my finals had finished. I was so excited to
see the cookie jar full of Wreaths. I had one my first night back, but when I
went to grab another the next day, they were already gone. All of them. Alec
had been allowed to bring a Wreath back for each of his family members to try
but still, there should have been plenty left for me to have another. When the
matter came up at dinner that night and everyone shared the number of wreaths
they had consumed, the case was closed. I hadn’t stood a chance coming back so
late in the game. It just goes to show how irresistible Wreaths are.
To make your own batch of delectable Christmas Wreaths, I
have included my Grandparents’ recipe:
What You Will Need:
30 Marshmallows
½ Cup Butter
¼ Tsp Green food coloring
½ Tsp Vanilla Extract
3 ½ Cups Cornflakes Cereal
Directions:
First, melt the butter. Then add all of the marshmallows and
stir until they are melted. Next, add the vanilla and food coloring followed by
the cornflakes. Stir until the cornflakes are evenly coated in the green
mixture.
Grandpa Larry, me, Grandma Joyce, Maren & my brother, William, making wreaths circa 2005. |
Be sure to form your wreaths on greased wax paper or foil or
you will be left carefully picking off the liners from your Wreaths when you go
to eat them. Decorate your Wreaths with red cinnamon candies (or whatever) for
a real festive touch. And don’t forget to lick the spoon!
Enjoying the sticky leftovers from the pot. |
I was laughing out loud when I read this post! I'm sorry for being a wreath-hog! But hey, "Yah snooze yah lose!" haha It's hard for me to control myself when it comes to those tasty wreaths... Or really any of the christmas cookies!
ReplyDeleteI'm glad it made you laugh! And don't worry about being a hog :)
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