i know it sounds weird, but hear me out. it's a bit of an ingell family staple. my grandma used to make it for my mom and her sisters when they were growing up, and in turn mom made it for us. i suppose it's some sort of a 50s prairie farm version of a pasta pomodoro - just long before the days of the food network. there is nothing glamorous about it, and frankly for anyone else who didn't grow up eating it {so likely all of you...} it might even strike you as a little weird. but i say don't knock it til you try it. it might just surprise you.
here's what you need:
little elbow pasta {i prefer whole wheat}
tomato juice from a big tin can
vegan cheese of your choosing {my go to is daiya mozzarella shreds}
here's what you do:
cook and drain the pasta, then put the macaroni back in the pot along with a generous cup or two of tomato juice and heat it on the stove until it's hot and simmering. then pour it into a bowl and top with cheese which will get all gooey and delicious. a big crack of fresh pepper is the best way to finish it off. and then, dig in.
prepare to be comforted.
i've been making this quite a lot lately to warm me up and provide a little comfort of home and my mom. it's quick, easy and makes me feel all warm and fuzzy. and it's always delicious but for some reason even more so when someone you love makes it for you. any day now when our little vegan bun in the oven makes his or her grand entrance, my mom will be making a trip north to meet her first grandchild and maybe if i ask really nicely she'll be willing to make me a little bowl of macaroni and tomato juice...