The nursery. Again. This time in the house, not the apartment — the spare bedroom that's been serving as my writing room is becoming Rohan's room.
Raj painted it on Saturday: light blue, which Amma calls "too American" and Pushpa calls "perfect for a boy" and I call "the paint that was on sale at Home Depot." The room has a window that faces the backyard, the oak tree visible from the crib, which means Rohan will grow up looking at the tree that drops acorns that Anaya collects in buckets.
Anaya helped paint. "Helped" meaning she painted approximately four square inches of the baseboard and the rest of herself. She was blue from elbow to knee by noon.
The rocking chair moved from the living room to the nursery. The same rocking chair — the maple one that creaks, the one I bought secondhand when I was pregnant with Anaya. The chair where I nursed her, where I wrote the first blog post at 3 AM, where I rocked through the miscarriage grief and the pandemic anxiety and the midnight hours when the words came.
The chair has held me through everything. It'll hold me through Rohan too.
Amma brought a gift for the nursery: a small wooden box. Inside: a tiny silver anklet. "This was Arvind's," she said. "From your grandmother in Chennai. Arvind wore it until he was two. Now Rohan will wear it."
From Chennai to Edison. From Arvind to Rohan. The silver travels. The love travels.
I'm twenty-five weeks. Third trimester starts in two weeks. The baby kicks constantly — during cooking (spicy food activates him), during writing (sitting position seems to annoy him), during the 5:30 AM walks (he likes the movement, I think — a boy who likes to be in motion).
I made Amma's rava laddu for the nursery painting celebration — the sweet semolina balls with ghee and cardamom and cashews. The same ones she made when she set up my nursery in the apartment, years ago. Full circle. Different room, same laddu, same love.
The nursery is blue. The chair is waiting. The anklet is in the box. We're ready. Again.
Rava laddu is Amma’s language for “this moment matters” — and every time she rolls those little ghee-and-cardamom spheres, she’s saying it in the most direct way she knows. I can’t always replicate her hands or her instincts, but when I want to carry that same energy of sweetness-as-celebration into something I can make for a crowd, I come back to this pistachio pudding dessert: layered, cool, a little festive, and somehow always right for the kind of afternoon where a room gets painted and a rocking chair gets moved and a family gets one person bigger. The pistachios — pale green, a little buttery — feel just right alongside a day this full.
Pistachio Pudding Dessert
Prep Time: 20 minutes | Cook Time: 0 minutes | Total Time: 2 hours 20 minutes (includes chilling) | Servings: 12
Ingredients
- 1 1/2 cups graham cracker crumbs
- 1/3 cup unsalted butter, melted
- 2 tablespoons granulated sugar
- 8 oz cream cheese, softened
- 1 cup powdered sugar
- 16 oz whipped topping (such as Cool Whip), divided
- 2 packages (3.4 oz each) instant pistachio pudding mix
- 3 cups cold whole milk
- 1/2 cup shelled pistachios, roughly chopped, for garnish
Instructions
- Make the crust. In a medium bowl, combine graham cracker crumbs, melted butter, and granulated sugar. Stir until the mixture resembles wet sand. Press firmly and evenly into the bottom of a 9x13-inch baking dish. Refrigerate for 15 minutes to set.
- Make the cream cheese layer. Using a hand mixer or stand mixer, beat the softened cream cheese and powdered sugar together on medium speed until smooth and fluffy, about 2 minutes. Fold in half (8 oz) of the whipped topping until just combined. Spread evenly over the chilled crust.
- Prepare the pudding layer. In a large bowl, whisk together both packages of instant pistachio pudding mix and the cold milk for about 2 minutes, until the pudding begins to thicken. Let stand 1 minute, then carefully spread the pudding over the cream cheese layer.
- Add the topping. Spread the remaining 8 oz of whipped topping evenly over the pudding layer, smoothing it all the way to the edges of the dish.
- Garnish and chill. Scatter the chopped pistachios evenly over the top. Cover loosely with plastic wrap and refrigerate for at least 2 hours, or until fully set and sliceable.
- Serve. Cut into squares and serve cold. Leftovers keep covered in the refrigerator for up to 3 days.
Nutrition (per serving)
Calories: 315 | Protein: 5g | Fat: 17g | Carbs: 38g | Fiber: 1g | Sodium: 370mg
About the cook who shared this
Priya Krishnamurthy
Week 257 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.