In hot water at Cissie's restaurant
As long as I can remember, I’ve been eating hot water cornbread.
Mama probably even squashed some up and put it in my baby bottle. Daddy used to do that.
Not in his baby bottle. He would sit at the dinner table and take a piece of hot water cornbread and crumble it in his hands and drop it into a glass of buttermilk. Then he would use his teaspoon to spoon it out and go on and on about how good it was.