Christmas week. The first Christmas with Anaya.
She's six and a half months old. She can't unwrap presents, eat candy canes, or understand the concept of Santa Claus. But she can sit in her high chair in a red onesie with reindeer on it and look at the tree and smile, and that is the entire meaning of Christmas.
We hosted again — both families, the full crew. The biryani, the undhiyu, the cranberry chutney, the payasam, the shrikhand. The same menu, the same people, the same beautiful collision.
But this year had a new ingredient: Anaya at the table. She ate mashed rice with sambar (strained, mild, the baby version of the real thing). She ate a spoonful of khichdi from Pushpa. She rejected mashed carrots with the prejudice of a child who has already developed culinary opinions.
Amma held her during the gift exchange. Appa sat beside them, and for one moment — captured in a photo I will frame — the three of them were together: Anaya on Amma's lap, Appa's hand on Anaya's head, three generations in one frame. Amma was looking at Anaya. Appa was looking at Amma. I was looking at all of them.
The photo will go in the leather journal. Next to the ultrasound. Next to the dried jasmine from the seemantham. Next to the recipe for sambar that starts with "enough" and ends with love.
I didn't write about the cognitive tests or the MMSE score or the follow-up appointment that's coming in January. Tonight is not for that. Tonight is for the tree and the baby and the biryani and the two grandmothers who have declared a Christmas truce.
I made Amma's payasam and Raj made pancakes for breakfast and Anaya ate mashed banana (she's accepted banana now, as long as it's warm and mixed with a pinch of cardamom — this child is not going to eat anything without spice, I can already tell).
Merry Christmas. The first one with her. The first one where the tree has meaning beyond decoration — where the lights reflect in eyes that are only six months old and already know what wonder looks like.
The Ganesh ornament. The Lakshmi ornament. The "Baby's First Christmas" ornament from last year, which is now real.
We made it. All of us. Together.
Anaya decided she loved banana — warm, soft, and touched with cardamom — and honestly, she’s not wrong. That combination has been living in my kitchen instincts my whole life without me ever naming it. After a Christmas that gave me so much to hold — the photo of three generations, the jasmine in the journal, the two grandmothers sharing a table — I wanted to close the night with something that honored that same warmth. This banana chocolate cake is what I turned to: deeply comforting, rich without being heavy, and just spiced enough to feel like it belongs at our table. I add a pinch of cardamom to the batter now. Anaya would approve.
Banana Chocolate Cake
Prep Time: 20 min | Cook Time: 35 min | Total Time: 55 min | Servings: 12
Ingredients
- 3 very ripe bananas, mashed (about 1 1/4 cups)
- 2 cups all-purpose flour
- 3/4 cup unsweetened cocoa powder
- 1 1/2 cups granulated sugar
- 1/2 cup unsalted butter, softened
- 2 large eggs
- 1/2 cup buttermilk
- 1 tsp vanilla extract
- 1 1/2 tsp baking soda
- 1/2 tsp baking powder
- 1/2 tsp salt
- 1/2 tsp ground cardamom
- 1/2 cup semi-sweet chocolate chips (optional, for topping)
Instructions
- Preheat. Heat oven to 350°F (175°C). Grease a 9x13-inch baking pan or two 9-inch round cake pans and lightly dust with cocoa powder.
- Cream butter and sugar. In a large bowl, beat softened butter and granulated sugar together until light and fluffy, about 3 minutes.
- Add wet ingredients. Beat in eggs one at a time, then mix in the mashed bananas and vanilla extract until fully incorporated.
- Combine dry ingredients. In a separate bowl, whisk together the flour, cocoa powder, baking soda, baking powder, salt, and cardamom.
- Mix batter. Add the dry ingredients to the butter mixture in three additions, alternating with the buttermilk (beginning and ending with dry). Stir until just combined — do not overmix.
- Bake. Pour batter into prepared pan(s) and smooth the top. Scatter chocolate chips over the surface if using. Bake for 32–38 minutes, or until a toothpick inserted in the center comes out with just a few moist crumbs.
- Cool and serve. Let the cake cool in the pan for 15 minutes before turning out onto a wire rack. Serve warm or at room temperature. Dust with powdered sugar or frost with chocolate ganache if desired.
Nutrition (per serving)
Calories: 318 | Protein: 5g | Fat: 11g | Carbs: 52g | Fiber: 3g | Sodium: 280mg
About the cook who shared this
Priya Krishnamurthy
Week 143 of Priya’s 30-year story
· Edison, New Jersey
Priya is a pharmacist, wife, and mom of two in Edison, New Jersey — the town she grew up in, surrounded by the sights and smells of her mother's South Indian kitchen. These days, she splits her time between the hospital pharmacy, school pickups, and her own kitchen, where she cooks nearly every night. Her style is a blend of the Tamil recipes her mother taught her and the American comfort food her kids actually want to eat. She writes about the beautiful mess of balancing two cultures on one plate — and she wants you to know that ordering pizza is also an act of love.