Cornbread

Cornbread and milk......what a combination.  So I don't have cornbread much but whenever I do I love to have the leftover cornbread with milk.  My dad always did this when I was a kid and I followed in his footsteps.  Recently my sister said that my grandma liked it that way also.  I didn't know that but I shouldn't be surprised that's where my dad got the idea from.  My grandma was an only child raised by her father and paternal grandmother during the great depression.  She told my sister that when she was a little girl they would go to visit her cousins who lived on a farm.  She remembers they had lots of food and that is where she learned the art of warm cornbread in cold milk.....yum!  Now whenever I have this little snack I will think of my grandmother, probably enjoying the abundance of food and the company of her cousins during the depression.