This past weekend, my roommate and I decided to be particularly …err…relaxed. We started off the weekend with espresso at 10pm and a game night with friends (which, by the way, included some of the most memorable Taboo quotes I’ve ever heard…though I don’t think I’d be allowed to share them here). We stocked up on sugar and Asian goods from the local Asian market, and proceeded to binge watch anime while we ate some homemade ramen. We ate way too much chocolate and also watched 10 Things I Hate About You (if you haven’t seen this movie – please, do yourself a favor and go rent it on Amazon or something). We played Mario Party. We vegged. Oh yeah, and somewhere in there, we devoured some Strawberries and Cream Cinnamon Rolls.
Little known fact: strawberries and cinnamon are actually delicious together. If you don’t believe me, you can also check out this Guava Strawberry Pie post. I won’t lie – at first, I thought I preferred my original recipe cinnamon rolls. But, after consuming 2 *cough* maybe three of these, I realized how very wrong I was. When Sunday came, I had to scramble to get rid of these puppies as fast as I could, for fear that I would eat the entire batch by myself. The strawberries and cream glaze would probably work just as well on biscuits, pancakes, whatever carb-laden delicious breakfast food you desire. Try not to eat it all off the spoon, though, if you can.
Let me do my duty as a nice person right now. If you’re trying to be “good” or on a diet – this probably isn’t the post for you. Really, you probably should just stop reading right now. There’ll be another Wellness Wednesday recipe up soon – you can catch back up with me then. If, however, you are craving something different, something extravagant, then just keep on scrolling. And maybe plan a jog for later.
We’re going to talk about Guava Strawberry Pie during this post, but first let me tell you a story. I met a man earlier this week who said he worked as a psychologist. He was a man of quickfire questions who left little time for replies. Yet, somehow, you left his side feeling as though you had shared your innermost self with him. He asked me, at one point, in his speed-questioning way, what had been the overarching lesson I had gleamed from my father. Pressed for time and without much time to think, the reply came on its own, “Do what you need to do, when you need to do it, and enjoy doing it.” Without of a moment of hesitation, he asked me the same question about my mother. Again, there wasn’t time to think this through. Yet again, the reply came on its own. “Love others to the best of your ability.”
Wow. How is it that in twenty seconds of my time, this man brought about two things about me that even I didn’t know? Why have I never really asked myself these questions? I was shocked, a little lost in reverie, as he went on to explore his own curiosity within my psyche. It was certainly an experience, and a very pertinent one in my life. Today, I want to celebrate the two people who have celebrated my efforts, who have loved me through my annoying phases and my know-it-all ones, and who have encouraged me to get past those phases. These people have sacrificed more for me than I have ever sacrificed for everyone in my life put together.
In their honor, this recipe brings in a hint of Cuban flavor to it with some guava and lime. It is very traditional for Cuban sweets to revolve around tropical fruits. In honor of the new things that their love allowed me to experience, I’ve incorporated a few of my favorite American flavors. Won’t you indulge me by indulging in this sweet treat? This pie really is “the best of both worlds.” Sweet, homey, and delicious. Grab some vanilla ice cream and a warm piece of pie, and let the memories take you where they may! I will gladly join you.