Maybe it's a case of recent headlines floating in my head, but it's the name that popped to mind when I opened our most recent quart of strawberries. Julia dubbed it "One big papa stawberry."
I know I should really be embracing Spring and focusing on 'local' and 'seasonal', but when it comes to strawberries (especially when they are sweet as the recent selections) it's a pretty tough temptation to resist. I like to think of it as the promise of a season to come.
And look, one berry feeds a 4 year old!