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The recipe below is taken from Rhonda’s weekly syndicated column, “Ten Pots.” To subscribe to the column, go to brasseal@netdoor.com, send your request, name, city, and e-mail address. 

 

Mimosa Popsicles

                During my early childhood, we lived in a neighborhood overflowing with children. Our mothers were young and busy with babies and housework. We were full of spirit, imagination, and some mischief.

                When we were thirsty, nothing did us better than to drink straight from the water hose – and then to stomp a mud hole right where the water flowed into a low spot on the lawn. When we wanted a snack, a small plum orchard full of little green and pink plums provided. The impending tummy-ache never crossed our minds. There’s nothing like a tart, little, sun-warmed plum fresh from the tree, with the yellow jackets buzzing about.

                Barefooted, wearing as little as we could get away with, we’d pick crawfish out of the creek that flowed along the sloping meadow behind our house. We’d bring them with fresh wild flowers, to our mothers, as a “gift.” The thought of going inside never occurred to us. There were no video games and our TVs offered only Saturday morning cartoons.

                When we were “tired out,” most of the children would gather at our house. In our back yard, overlooking the meadow and colorful sunsets, was a place to rest.

                Its branches were strong and the bark was tough. The old tree had grown like an open, but relaxed hand. The thickest part of the truck went up only one or two feet, allowing little ones to easily climb up into the crook from where its long, thick branches reached out at an easy angle, up to the sky. We spent many a summer evening, with warm breezes and the sweet smell of the Mimosa blossoms drifting through our hair.

                That tree and all of the other great, big Mimosas that were around when I was little are gone. A botanical disease took hold of the Mimosas in the South in the 1960’s. But if you look closely, you can see small ones on their way up, here and there. I hope, before I pass away, to see one as grand as our giant friend by the meadow.

                In the meantime, here’s a recipe for a great summer treat that Mama used to serve the kids. We’d come running from every corner of the neighborhood for them!  

Mimosa Popsicles

Mama used her Tupperware popsicle kit to make these. They were rounded on top and sat in a tray with a perforated, plastic “stick” frozen in the middle. She didn’t always layer them, but I do!

1 packet unsweetened lemon Kool-Aid mix

1 packet unsweetened strawberry Kool-Aid mix

1 packet unsweetened black cherry Kool-Aid mix

granulated sugar water

popsicle-making containers OR ice cube trays and lollipop sticks

                Mix the Kool-Aid according to package directions, using only HALF the amount of water called for. Pour the popsicle containers or trays 1/3 full of lemon Kool-Aid. Freeze until mostly set. Repeat with the strawberry Kool-Aid and then the black cherry, creating the next two “layers” of Kool-Aid. Freeze until entirely set. Serve out of doors on a warm summer evening!

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