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Banana Zucchini Muffins — First Foods and the Binders That Hold Us

Hazel ate solid food for the first time. Rice cereal. The universal first food. The same first food Caleb ate. The same first food I ate (according to Mom). The tradition of the first spoon. She sat in the high chair — Caleb's old high chair, passed down, the seat of every first bite — and I held the tiny spoon to her mouth and she looked at me with those brown eyes (Donna's eyes) and opened wide. The cereal went in. Her face did things. Not forty-seven expressions like Caleb — more like twelve. Hazel is more measured. More contained. She tasted, considered, and opened for more. 'She LIKES it!' Caleb announced from his spot at the table, where he was eating his own dinner and providing commentary. 'Hazel likes food! She's a COOK!' She's not a cook. She's a six-month-old eating mush. But in the Abernathy family, eating is the first step toward cooking, and cooking is the first step toward belonging, and Caleb understands this instinctively. I called Mom. 'Hazel ate rice cereal.' 'And?' 'She liked it.' 'Of course she did. Next week: sweet potato purée. MY recipe. Don't add salt.' The instructions, unchanged from Caleb. Don't add salt. The universal Donna commandment for baby food. I took photos. The same milestone, the second child. The high chair, the bib, the tiny spoon, the face. The photos look like Caleb's photos from three years ago — same chair, same kitchen (different kitchen, but same SPIRIT), same first bite. I wrote in Hazel's recipe binder — the tiny one from Donna with 'Hazel's Kitchen' on the cover. First entry: 'Rice cereal. Age 6 months. She liked it. No salt.' The binder begins. Another volume. Another kitchen. Made Mom's sweet potato purée tonight as a test batch for next week. Roasted sweet potato, scooped, blended. No salt. Tasted it myself: sweet, earthy, the taste of first food. The taste of beginning. Caleb said, 'Can I have sweet potato too?' I gave him some. He said, 'YUM.' The word that started his food journey. Two children. Two binders. Two beginnings. The kitchen grows.

After spooning that sweet potato purée into tiny jars and watching Caleb demolish his portion, I started thinking about what comes next — the foods that bridge the gap between purées and real eating. These banana zucchini muffins are soft enough for new eaters and delicious enough that Caleb asks for them by name. They’re the kind of recipe that earns a page in both binders, the kind of thing Donna would approve of — simple ingredients, no fuss, and not a grain of salt in sight.

Banana Zucchini Muffins

Prep Time: 15 minutes | Cook Time: 22 minutes | Total Time: 37 minutes | Servings: 12 muffins

Ingredients

  • 1 1/2 cups all-purpose flour
  • 1 teaspoon baking soda
  • 1/2 teaspoon baking powder
  • 1 teaspoon ground cinnamon
  • 1/4 teaspoon salt
  • 2 ripe bananas, mashed
  • 1 cup finely grated zucchini, squeezed dry
  • 1/3 cup honey
  • 1/4 cup unsweetened applesauce
  • 1 large egg
  • 2 tablespoons melted coconut oil
  • 1 teaspoon vanilla extract

Instructions

  1. Preheat the oven. Set oven to 350°F. Line a 12-cup muffin tin with paper liners or grease lightly.
  2. Mix the dry ingredients. In a large bowl, whisk together the flour, baking soda, baking powder, cinnamon, and salt.
  3. Combine the wet ingredients. In a separate bowl, stir together the mashed bananas, grated zucchini, honey, applesauce, egg, melted coconut oil, and vanilla extract until well combined.
  4. Combine wet and dry. Pour the wet mixture into the dry ingredients and stir gently until just combined. Do not overmix — a few lumps are fine.
  5. Fill the muffin cups. Divide the batter evenly among the 12 muffin cups, filling each about 2/3 full.
  6. Bake. Bake for 20 to 22 minutes, until a toothpick inserted in the center comes out clean and the tops spring back when lightly pressed.
  7. Cool. Let the muffins cool in the pan for 5 minutes, then transfer to a wire rack to cool completely.

Nutrition (per serving)

Calories: 135 | Protein: 2g | Fat: 3g | Carbs: 26g | Fiber: 1g | Sodium: 170mg

Rachel Abernathy
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Rachel Abernathy
Week 330 of Rachel’s 30-year story · San Diego, California
Rachel is a twenty-eight-year-old Marine wife and mom of two who has moved five times in six years and learned to cook a Thanksgiving dinner with half her cookware still in boxes. She married young, survived postpartum depression, and feeds her family of four on a junior Marine's salary with a freezer full of pre-made meals and a crockpot that has never let her down. She writes for the military spouses who are cooking dinner alone in base housing and wondering if they're enough. You are.

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