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Easy Popovers — Some Things You Start Before You Know Where They’re Going

The call with Susan Park lasted ninety minutes. I expected to be pitched to; instead she mostly asked questions — about the workshops, about the YouTube channel, about why I cook, about what I'd want someone to take away from a book with my name on it. She's clearly done her research. She'd watched a significant number of my videos and could quote specific things I'd said, which was both flattering and slightly unnerving.

She wants to see a proposal. She explained the process: proposal leads to acquisition conversations leads to a contract leads to an actual book, a process that takes a year or more from proposal to publication. She said, "You don't have to decide today whether you want to write a book. But I think you do. I think you've been writing it for years and just haven't organized it yet."

I hung up and sat in the kitchen for thirty minutes without doing anything. Then I got a piece of paper and wrote at the top: What is the book about? And I wrote for an hour and filled three pages and by the end I knew she was right. I'd been writing it for years.

I haven't said yes yet. But the paper is covered in words that feel true and the shape of something is visible in them. I told Gary. He looked at me for a long moment and said, "This is what comes next." I asked him what made him so sure. He said, "Because I know you and I've been watching you get here without knowing that's where you were going."

I made sourdough this weekend. Three loaves. Slow, patient, the dough doing its work. Some things you can't rush. I'm learning to let those things be the things they are.

I baked sourdough that weekend because I needed to do something that asked me to be patient — something that would work whether or not I had answers yet. But the morning after my call with Susan, before the loaves were ready, I made popovers. They’re quick and honest: you mix the batter, you pour it in, you trust the heat to do what it’s going to do. There’s a moment in the oven when they either rise or they don’t, and you can’t force it either way. That felt about right for where I was standing.

Easy Popovers

Prep Time: 10 minutes | Cook Time: 35 minutes | Total Time: 45 minutes | Servings: 6

Ingredients

  • 3 large eggs, room temperature
  • 1 cup whole milk, room temperature
  • 1 cup all-purpose flour
  • 1/2 teaspoon salt
  • 1 tablespoon unsalted butter, melted, plus more for greasing the pan

Instructions

  1. Preheat and prep. Place a 6-cup popover pan or standard muffin tin in the oven and preheat to 425°F. Letting the pan heat in the oven is key to getting a good rise.
  2. Make the batter. In a medium bowl, whisk together the eggs and milk until well combined and slightly frothy, about 1 minute. Add the flour and salt and whisk until just smooth — a few small lumps are fine. Stir in the melted butter. Do not overmix.
  3. Rest the batter. Let the batter rest at room temperature for 10 minutes while the oven finishes preheating. This helps the popovers rise more evenly.
  4. Fill the pan. Carefully remove the hot pan from the oven and grease each cup generously with butter. Pour the batter evenly into the cups, filling each about 3/4 full.
  5. Bake without opening the door. Return the pan to the oven and bake for 20 minutes at 425°F. Without opening the oven, reduce heat to 350°F and continue baking for 12–15 minutes more, until the popovers are deep golden brown and feel hollow when tapped.
  6. Serve immediately. Remove from the oven and pierce the side of each popover with a small knife to release steam. Serve right away with butter, jam, or alongside soup. Popovers deflate quickly — they’re best eaten warm from the pan.

Nutrition (per serving)

Calories: 155 | Protein: 7g | Fat: 6g | Carbs: 18g | Fiber: 1g | Sodium: 230mg

Michelle Larson
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Michelle Larson
Week 199 of Michelle’s 30-year story · Provo, Utah
Michelle is a forty-four-year-old mom of six in Provo, Utah, a former accountant who traded spreadsheets for freezer meal prep and never looked back. She is LDS, organized to a fault, and can fill a chest freezer with sixty labeled meals in a single Sunday afternoon. She lost her second baby to SIDS and carries that grief in everything she does — including the way she feeds her family, which she does with a precision and devotion that borders on sacred.

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