Aunt Leola Rimes's Strawberry Cake

Aunt Leola Rimes's Strawberry Cake
Aunt Leola Rimes's Strawberry Cake
Aunt Leola used to make this for me when I stayed at my Memas during the summer. It's always been a family favorite!
  • Preparing Time: 30 minutes
  • Total Time: 30 minutes
  • Served Person: 12
vegetarian white meat free tree nut free nut free contains gluten red meat free shellfish free contains dairy contains eggs pescatarian
  • 1/2 cup water
  • 4 eggs beaten
  • 1/2 tsp vanilla extract
  • 1 pkg yellow cake mix
  • 1 stick butter softened
  • 4 tbls all purpose flour
  • 1 small box strawberry jello
  • 1/2 cup strawberry liquid (see below) will split for frosting
  • 1 cup sliced strawberries will split for frosting
  • 1/2 cup wesson oil
  • 1 bag powdered sugar
  • Carbohydrate 127.773461944444 g
  • Cholesterol 83.8259222222222 mg
  • Fat 27.4598780634455 g
  • Fiber 1.12371557391485 g
  • Protein 6.42459222222222 g
  • Saturated Fat 7.25113624495816 g
  • Serving Size 1 1 Serving (203g)
  • Sodium 561.224441667001 mg
  • Sugar 126.64974637053 g
  • Trans Fat 1.68131008368049 g
  • Calories 772 calories
Aunt Leola's Strawberry Cake: A Sweet Summer Memory

Aunt Leola's Strawberry Cake: A Sweet Summer Memory

The aroma of freshly baked cake always takes me back to my grandmother's house. Those lazy summer days spent at Mema's were filled with sunshine, laughter, and the irresistible scent of Aunt Leola's strawberry cake. It wasn't just a cake; it was a symbol of family, love, and cherished memories. Each bite was a journey back to a simpler time, a time of carefree days and endless summer fun. This recipe, passed down through generations, holds a special place in my heart, and I'm thrilled to share it with you.

Aunt Leola, a woman of simple pleasures and boundless love, had a knack for baking that transcended mere skill. Her strawberry cake wasn't just delicious; it was infused with an intangible warmth, a reflection of her generous spirit. She'd often hum while she baked, filling the kitchen with a melody as sweet as the cake itself. The process was as much a performance as it was a culinary act, each step executed with precision and care. The resulting cake was a masterpiece – moist, fluffy, and bursting with the fresh, vibrant taste of strawberries. It was a cake that brought smiles to everyone's faces, a cake that spoke of comfort and happiness.

This isn't just a recipe; it's a story, a testament to the power of family traditions and the enduring legacy of a beloved aunt. Every time I bake this cake, I'm transported back to those warm summer days, feeling the sun on my skin and the sweet taste of childhood on my tongue. I hope this recipe brings you as much joy as it brings me, not just in the eating, but in the memories it creates, the traditions it carries on, and the love it shares.

Beyond the Recipe: The beauty of Aunt Leola's Strawberry Cake lies not just in its deliciousness but in its simplicity. It's a cake that celebrates the fresh, natural flavors of summer. The bright, juicy strawberries, the subtly sweet cake, the creamy frosting – each component plays a vital role in creating a harmonious symphony of taste. It's a testament to the fact that sometimes, the simplest things are the most satisfying.

More Than Just a Cake: This isn't simply a dessert recipe; it’s a cherished heirloom passed down from one generation to the next. For me, it represents the warmth of family gatherings, the joy of summer holidays, and the enduring power of simple pleasures. The cake itself is a delicious reminder of those precious moments spent with my Mema and Aunt Leola, fostering a sense of connection and continuity across the years. It’s a tangible link to the past, a sweet memory brought to life with every slice.

A Recipe for Memories: Baking this cake is more than just following a set of instructions; it's an act of remembering, a way to honor the legacy of Aunt Leola and the traditions she instilled. The process is meditative, a chance to slow down, to connect with the past, and to create new memories in the present. It's a recipe for happiness, a sweet reward for the effort, and a testament to the enduring power of family and tradition.

Sharing the Love: One of the greatest joys of baking is sharing the fruits of your labor. Aunt Leola's Strawberry Cake is a perfect recipe for sharing, whether it's with loved ones gathered around a table or with friends enjoying a summer picnic. The simple act of giving someone a slice of this cake is a way of expressing love, creating a connection, and bringing a little bit of sunshine into their day. It's a recipe for togetherness, a sweet reminder of the power of human connection.

The Enduring Appeal: Aunt Leola's Strawberry Cake continues to be a family favorite, a testament to its simple yet timeless appeal. Its moist texture, its delightful strawberry flavor, and its creamy frosting are sure to please every palate. It's a cake that's perfect for any occasion, from casual gatherings to special celebrations. Its versatile nature ensures that it will remain a cherished recipe for generations to come.

Step-by-step

    • Make a little amount of strawberry liquid ahead of time by boiling 1 cup of mashed strawberries, 1 cup water, and however much sugar you'd like it to be. I like it REALLY sweet! Allow to cool. Add this liquid, strained of strawberries, to the sliced strawberries until it fills to the top. Use the remainder for an ice cream topping!
    • Mix cake mix, Jello, flour, eggs, and water. NOT OIL! That comes later. Beat at a medium speed for two minutes.
    • Add 1/2 the strawberries and liquid (saving the other half for frosting) to batter and beat for one more minute.
    • Add oil and beat another minute.
    • Divide batter into two greased and floured 9 inch cake pans.
    • Bake at 350 degrees for 30-40 minutes. Try the toothpick test.
    • Cool on rack for 10 minutes.
    • Remove from pans and allow to finish cooling.
    • Fill and frost.
    • In mixing bowl cream butter then slowly add remaining strawberries and liquid, powdered sugar, and vanilla extract.