Spring is coming back. The cycle is completing. A year ago I was a new team leader with a one-year-old and a marriage that was fine. Now I am a settled team leader with an almost-two-year-old and a marriage that is complicated and a second baby on the way. Fine has become complicated, which is maybe more honest. Fine was a surface. Complicated is the depth underneath.
Brianna and I have been talking more since the pregnancy news. Not about the big things — we still avoid the big things, the questions about where we are headed, whether we are happy, whether this marriage is working — but about the small things. What to have for dinner. What show to watch. Whether Aiden should start swimming lessons this summer. Small conversations are the connective tissue of a marriage. They are how you stay close when the big things are too heavy to lift.
I told Jerome I was scared. We were eating lunch on the floor, sitting on crates as usual, and he asked how I was feeling about baby number two, and instead of saying "good" or "excited" like a normal person, I said, "I am scared, man." He did not flinch. He said, "You should be. Being a dad is the scariest thing in the world. But you are good at it." I do not know if I am good at it. I know I am trying. Trying is the best I can promise.
Mama has started knitting. She is making a baby blanket in green and yellow because we do not know the sex yet. She knits while watching TV in the evening, the needles clicking in rhythm with the show, and Dad sits next to her in the recliner and neither of them speaks. They have been married for thirty-four years and have reached the part of marriage where silence is not distance — it is intimacy. They do not need words. They need proximity. I hope Brianna and I get there. I am not sure we will. But I hope.
I made grilled cheese sandwiches for dinner on Thursday. Butter, bread, American cheese, a skillet. This is the one meal I can make with confidence and consistency. The bread was golden, the cheese was melted, and Aiden ate two halves and Brianna ate one and said, "These are actually really good." And I thought: this is where it starts. Not with smothered pork chops or gumbo or a holiday turkey. It starts with grilled cheese on a Thursday, and a wife who says it is good, and a toddler with cheese on his chin, and a father who is learning — slowly, imperceptibly — that feeding people is an act of love, and love is something he can learn.
That grilled cheese Thursday got me thinking about cheese in a different way — not just as a quick fix, but as something that could actually bring people together around a table. I wanted to build on that small victory, to take the one ingredient that had already earned me a compliment from Brianna and do something a little more intentional with it. Chile con queso felt right: it’s warm and communal and forgiving, the kind of thing you set in the middle of the table and let people come to on their own terms. Here’s how I made it.
Chile con Queso
Prep Time: 5 minutes | Cook Time: 15 minutes | Total Time: 20 minutes | Servings: 6
Ingredients
- 1 tablespoon unsalted butter
- 1/2 cup white onion, finely diced
- 1 clove garlic, minced
- 1 can (10 oz) diced tomatoes with green chiles (such as Rotel), drained
- 1 can (4 oz) diced mild green chiles, drained
- 1 lb American cheese (block or sliced), roughly chopped
- 1/2 cup whole milk
- 1/4 teaspoon cumin
- Salt to taste
- Tortilla chips, for serving
Instructions
- Soften the aromatics. Melt the butter in a medium saucepan or skillet over medium-low heat. Add the onion and cook, stirring occasionally, until softened and translucent, about 5 minutes. Add the garlic and cook for 1 minute more.
- Add the chiles and tomatoes. Stir in the drained diced tomatoes with green chiles and the diced mild green chiles. Cook for 2 to 3 minutes, letting the mixture come together and any extra liquid cook off slightly.
- Melt the cheese. Reduce heat to low. Add the chopped American cheese a handful at a time, stirring between additions until fully melted and smooth before adding more. Do not rush this step — low and slow keeps it creamy.
- Finish with milk and seasoning. Pour in the milk and stir until the queso reaches a smooth, dippable consistency. Add the cumin and taste for salt. If it thickens too much, add a splash more milk and stir.
- Serve warm. Transfer to a serving bowl and bring to the table with tortilla chips. Keep warm over the lowest heat setting if serving over time, stirring occasionally.
Nutrition (per serving)
Calories: 290 | Protein: 14g | Fat: 22g | Carbs: 8g | Fiber: 1g | Sodium: 890mg
About the cook who shared this
DeShawn Carter
Week 51 of DeShawn’s 30-year story
· Detroit, Michigan
DeShawn is a thirty-six-year-old single dad, auto plant worker, and a man who didn't learn to cook until his wife left and his five-year-old asked, "Daddy, can you cook something?" He called his mama, who came over with two bags of groceries and spent six months teaching him the basics. Now he's the dad at the cookout who brings the ribs, the guy at the plant whose leftover gumbo starts fights, and living proof that it's never too late to learn.