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No-Bake Peanut Butter Cheesecake — The Sweet End to Our First Night Home

We moved. Saturday, October 5th, 2024. The moving truck pulled up to the Cascade Heights house at 8 AM and by 6 PM we were in. Not settled — you don't settle in a day, you settle over weeks and months and the slow accumulation of routines — but in. The boxes were stacked. The beds were made. The kitchen — my kitchen, my forever kitchen — had the Folgers can on the counter and the cast iron skillet hanging on the wall and the gas stove with its blue flame that I lit the moment the movers left, because the first thing you do in a new kitchen is turn on the stove. The stove is the heartbeat. You start the heartbeat and the house comes alive.

I stood at the kitchen window — the window over the sink, the one I'd seen in the listing photos and in Zoe's painting — and looked out at the magnolia tree. The tree was there before this house was built and it will be there after. The tree doesn't care about mortgages and moving trucks and women who cry in kitchens. The tree just grows. I want to be the tree. I want to grow without caring about the noise. But I'm not a tree. I'm a woman in a kitchen with a magnolia view and tears on her face because the view is Mama's neighborhood and the kitchen is mine and the two things finally, finally live in the same place.

Curtis's first-floor suite is beautiful. Derek oversaw the conversion — wider doorways, accessible bathroom, a small kitchenette (that Curtis will never use but that satisfies the building code). Curtis wheeled himself through it and said, "Hm." But the "hm" was warm. The "hm" was home. Curtis Jackson is home. Twenty-two years after leaving Cascade Heights when Mama got sick, Curtis Jackson is back in the neighborhood where he was a man with two working hands and a wife who cooked dinner every night and three children who ran through a brick ranch house three streets from here.

First meal in the new kitchen: Mama's chicken and dumplings. The comfort food. The homecoming food. The food that says: we're here, we made it, the stove works, the table holds. Curtis ate a full bowl and closed his eyes and I know he was tasting Brenda's recipe in Brenda's neighborhood in a kitchen Brenda never saw, and the tasting was the homecoming within the homecoming. Welcome home, Daddy. Welcome home.

After Curtis finished his second bowl of chicken and dumplings and the table got quiet in that full, satisfied way, I remembered I’d packed the cream cheese and peanut butter in the cooler specifically for this night — a dessert I could make without turning on the oven, because I knew the stove would already have given everything it had. This no-bake peanut butter cheesecake was Zoe’s request, the one sweet thing she asked for on moving day, and making it in my new kitchen with the magnolia tree in the window and Daddy at the table felt like the right way to close out the most important night our family has had in twenty-two years.

No-Bake Peanut Butter Cheesecake

Prep Time: 20 minutes | Cook Time: 0 minutes | Total Time: 4 hours 20 minutes (includes chilling) | Servings: 10

Ingredients

  • Crust:
  • 2 cups graham cracker crumbs
  • 1/3 cup granulated sugar
  • 6 tablespoons unsalted butter, melted
  • Filling:
  • 16 oz (2 blocks) full-fat cream cheese, softened to room temperature
  • 1 cup creamy peanut butter
  • 1 cup powdered sugar, sifted
  • 1 teaspoon pure vanilla extract
  • 1 cup heavy whipping cream, cold
  • Optional Toppings:
  • 1/4 cup melted semi-sweet chocolate chips
  • 1/4 cup chopped peanuts or peanut butter cups
  • Dollop of whipped cream

Instructions

  1. Make the crust. In a medium bowl, combine the graham cracker crumbs, granulated sugar, and melted butter. Mix until the crumbs are evenly moistened and the mixture holds together when pressed between your fingers.
  2. Press and chill the crust. Press the crumb mixture firmly and evenly into the bottom and slightly up the sides of a 9-inch springform pan. Use the flat bottom of a measuring cup to compact it tightly. Refrigerate for at least 15 minutes while you prepare the filling.
  3. Beat the cream cheese. In a large bowl, beat the softened cream cheese with a hand mixer on medium speed for 2 minutes, until completely smooth and fluffy with no lumps. Scrape down the sides of the bowl as needed.
  4. Add the peanut butter and sugar. Add the peanut butter, sifted powdered sugar, and vanilla extract to the cream cheese. Beat on medium speed until fully combined and smooth, about 2 minutes.
  5. Whip the heavy cream. In a separate chilled bowl, beat the cold heavy whipping cream on high speed until stiff peaks form, about 3 to 4 minutes. Do not overbeat.
  6. Fold together. Using a rubber spatula, gently fold the whipped cream into the peanut butter mixture in two additions, being careful not to deflate the cream. Fold until just combined and no white streaks remain.
  7. Fill and smooth. Spoon the filling into the chilled crust and spread it into an even layer with a spatula or the back of a spoon. Smooth the top as flat as possible.
  8. Chill until set. Cover the pan loosely with plastic wrap and refrigerate for at least 4 hours, or overnight for best results. The cheesecake needs time to firm up before slicing.
  9. Add toppings and serve. Before serving, drizzle melted chocolate over the top, scatter chopped peanuts or chopped peanut butter cups, and add dollops of whipped cream if desired. Run a thin knife around the edge of the springform pan before releasing the sides. Slice with a clean, sharp knife.

Nutrition (per serving)

Calories: 520 | Protein: 11g | Fat: 38g | Carbs: 36g | Fiber: 2g | Sodium: 310mg

Tamika Washington
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Tamika Washington
Week 445 of Tamika’s 30-year story · Atlanta, Georgia
Tamika is a school counselor, a remarried mom of four in a blended family, and the daughter of a woman whose fried chicken could make you forget every bad day you ever had. She lost her mother Brenda to cancer, survived a bad first marriage, and rebuilt her life around a dinner table where six people sit down together every night — no phones, no exceptions. Her cooking is Southern soul food with a health twist, because she learned the hard way that loving your family means keeping them alive, too.

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