The first thing I ever picked out to bake with my mother was a lemon blueberry Bundt cake. I’d seen an ad for the cake — complete with lemon-yellow icing — and thought it was the most sophisticated, beautiful cake possible.
So my mother indulged me. We bought the mix, made the cake and it was beautiful. But as it was a mix, it tasted like a mix.
Even at 5, I was disappointed. But my mother had a happy solution. The very simple and very classic sour cream coffee cake. We made that coffee cake together for years, and then for at least a decade I made the same coffee cake myself every time I went to or hosted a brunch.
Over the years, I tweaked it, adding a double layer of streusel as a topping and as a filling, and adding more pecans. Baked in a Bundt pan and sliced just where the ridges fall, it was and remains a crowd pleaser. I also love baking it in mini Bundt pans so everyone gets an individual cake.