Italian Peach Cookies

Eden turned two Thursday June 25. The small at-home cupcake-and-candle event Thursday evening was small. Dustin had taken the small late-afternoon off from the shop. The small four-of-us were at the kitchen table at five-thirty. Eden blew out two candles. Brayden helped her.

The small Sunday-after-birthday family-party was Sunday afternoon. Carol and Dustin’s dad FaceTimed (they could not fly in this trip; Carol’s small mother-passing-grief is still in its small slow-recovery and the Bryants are conserving travel-energy). Mama and Cody drove up. Aunt Linda and Roy. Roy Calloway. Harper and Justin and Hadley (now three years old). About thirteen at the apartment.

The cake was a small two-tiered chocolate-and-vanilla. Eden was the small enthusiastic-smash-cake-participant her brother had been three years prior.

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The week Eden turned two was a full one — candles at the kitchen table Thursday, a cake smash Sunday, thirteen people in the apartment, and FaceTime with Carol and Dustin’s dad from across the miles. By the time my Sunday cooking window opened up, I wanted to make something that felt a little celebratory without blowing the grocery budget. Italian Peach Cookies had been sitting in my kitchen notebook for months, and something about Eden turning two — this little round-cheeked, enthusiastic kid who dove into her cake the same way her brother did three years before — made these feel exactly right. They’re soft and sweet and a little fancy-looking, and they come together with the kind of pantry staples I already had on hand.

Prep Time: 40 min | Cook Time: 15 min | Total Time: 1 hr 15 min (plus cooling) | Servings: 24 cookies

Ingredients

3 cups all-purpose flour, plus more for dusting
1/2 cup granulated sugar
2 teaspoons baking powder
1/4 teaspoon salt
2 large eggs, room temperature
1/2 cup (1 stick) unsalted butter, melted and cooled
1/3 cup whole milk
1 teaspoon pure vanilla extract
1/2 teaspoon almond extract (optional, but recommended)
For the filling: 1/2 cup smooth apricot jam or peach preserves
For the coating: 1/2 cup granulated sugar
For the coating: red and yellow food coloring (gel preferred)
For the coating: 1/4 cup water or peach nectar for dipping
Fresh mint leaves or small green sprinkles for the “stem” (optional)

Instructions

Make the dough. In a large bowl, whisk together flour, sugar, baking powder, and salt. In a separate bowl, whisk eggs, melted butter, milk, vanilla, and almond extract until combined. Pour the wet ingredients into the dry and stir until a soft dough forms. It should be smooth and not sticky — if it clings to your hands, add flour one tablespoon at a time.
Portion and shape. Divide the dough into 48 equal pieces (roughly 1 teaspoon each). Roll each piece into a smooth ball between your palms. Place on a parchment-lined half-sheet pan, spacing about 1 inch apart. You’ll have two full pans.
Bake. Preheat oven to 350°F. Bake each pan for 13–15 minutes, until the cookies are set and just barely golden on the bottom. The tops should look pale and soft — do not overbake. Transfer to a wire rack and cool completely, at least 30 minutes.
Hollow and fill. Once completely cool, use a small melon baller or the tip of a paring knife to scoop a shallow well in the flat bottom of each cookie. Fill each well with about 1/2 teaspoon of jam. Press two cookies together, flat sides in, to form a peach shape. Gently press so the jam acts as a seal. Set aside on the rack.
Make the coloring sugar. Divide the 1/2 cup granulated sugar into two small bowls. Add 2–3 drops of yellow food coloring to one bowl and 2–3 drops of red to the other. Work the color into the sugar with a fork until evenly tinted. Combine both bowls and gently fold just once or twice — you want a streaked, two-tone effect that mimics a real peach.
Coat the cookies. Working one at a time, dip each assembled peach cookie quickly in water or peach nectar (just a fast dip, not a soak), then roll immediately in the tinted sugar. Set back on the rack. The moisture helps the sugar adhere and gives the surface a slightly translucent, fruit-like sheen.
Finish and serve. Press a small mint leaf or a short piece of green sprinkle into the top of each cookie to suggest a stem and leaf. Let the sugar crust set for at least 15 minutes before serving or stacking. Store in a single layer in an airtight container at room temperature for up to 3 days.

Nutrition (per serving)

Italian Peach Cookies — The Sweet I Made the Week Eden Turned Two