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Neapolitan Cookies — The Sweets We Made Together in My Kitchen

Diwali in the new kitchen. The first festival of lights in a kitchen designed for cooking. Amma came over to cook with me — not at her house, at mine. This is new. For three years, Diwali has been at Amma's. But this year, with the new kitchen and the new range and the granite counters that hide turmeric stains, I asked if we could host. Amma hesitated. Diwali at the Krishnamurthy house is a tradition. The kolu, the diyas, the three-day cooking marathon — it all happens at Amma's, in Amma's kitchen, under Amma's command. "We can do the kolu at your house and the cooking at mine," I offered. "Two locations. Like a multi-venue festival." She agreed. The kolu stayed at her house (seventy-four dolls don't travel well). The cooking moved to mine. I watched Amma cook in my kitchen. She moved differently here — slower, more deliberate, learning the space. Where's the salt? Different cabinet. Where's the cumin? Different drawer. The spice locations threw her — she reached for where things would be in HER kitchen and found them elsewhere in MINE. "Your kitchen is organized differently than mine," she said. "I organized it my way." "Your way is wrong." "My way is mine." "Hmph." But she adapted. Within two hours, she was cooking at full speed — murukku, jangiri, mysore pak, coconut laddu, the whole Diwali arsenal. The new range handled the deep-frying beautifully. The ventilation system captured the oil smoke. The kitchen was a professional operation. Anaya helped. "Helped" meaning she sat on the counter (supervised) and poured premeasured cashews into the mysore pak at the exact moment Amma said "now." She was the cashew technician. She took her role seriously. The murukku spirals were still too wide. But this year, Amma said nothing about them. She looked at my murukku and she looked at me and she nodded. Just nodded. I'm choosing to interpret that nod as: the spirals are acceptable. The daughter has graduated from criticism to silence. And Amma's silence, in the kitchen, is the highest praise of all. Happy Diwali. The new kitchen works.

We made the traditional sweets — murukku, mysore pak, coconut laddu — but after Amma headed home and Anaya was asleep, I wanted to make something that felt entirely mine, a quiet celebration of what had just happened in this kitchen. Neapolitan Cookies felt exactly right: layered, festive, and a little bit of a show-off move, just like hosting Diwali for the first time. The three colors stacked together reminded me of the way this day worked — Amma’s traditions, my space, Anaya’s small hands doing their important job — all of it pressed together into something that holds its shape.

Neapolitan Cookies

Prep Time: 30 min | Cook Time: 12 min | Total Time: 1 hr 15 min (includes chilling) | Servings: 48 cookies

Ingredients

  • 1 cup (2 sticks) unsalted butter, softened
  • 1 1/2 cups granulated sugar
  • 1 large egg
  • 1 teaspoon vanilla extract
  • 2 1/2 cups all-purpose flour
  • 1 1/2 teaspoons baking powder
  • 1/4 teaspoon salt
  • 1/3 cup finely chopped maraschino cherries, drained and patted dry
  • red food coloring (a few drops, optional)
  • 3 tablespoons unsweetened cocoa powder
  • 1 tablespoon milk

Instructions

  1. Cream butter and sugar. In a large bowl, beat softened butter and sugar together until light and fluffy, about 3–4 minutes. Add the egg and vanilla extract and mix until fully combined.
  2. Add dry ingredients. In a separate bowl, whisk together flour, baking powder, and salt. Gradually add to the butter mixture, mixing until a soft dough forms.
  3. Divide the dough. Divide the dough evenly into three portions. Leave one portion plain (vanilla). To the second portion, mix in the chopped maraschino cherries and a few drops of red food coloring if desired. To the third portion, mix in the cocoa powder and milk until fully incorporated.
  4. Layer and chill. Line a 9x5-inch loaf pan with plastic wrap, leaving overhang on all sides. Press the chocolate layer evenly into the bottom of the pan, then layer the vanilla dough on top, and finish with the cherry layer. Press each layer firmly and evenly. Fold the plastic wrap over the top and refrigerate for at least 45 minutes, until firm.
  5. Slice and bake. Preheat oven to 375°F. Remove the chilled dough block from the pan using the plastic wrap overhang. Using a sharp knife, slice the block into 1/4-inch thick slices, then cut each slice in half. Place cookies 2 inches apart on ungreased baking sheets.
  6. Bake. Bake for 10–12 minutes, until the edges are just set and the bottoms are lightly golden. Do not overbake — the cookies should remain soft. Cool on the baking sheet for 3 minutes before transferring to a wire rack.

Nutrition (per serving)

Calories: 85 | Protein: 1g | Fat: 4g | Carbs: 12g | Fiber: 0g | Sodium: 30mg

Priya Krishnamurthy
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Priya Krishnamurthy
Week 189 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.

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