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SpaghettiOs and Sausage Soup — The January Soup That Wasn’t, and the One That Was

January. The final push. Chapter Eleven ('The Desert') is being written during Caleb's daycare hours — six hours a week that I guard with the possessiveness of a dragon guarding gold. The desert chapter is about Twentynine Palms but also about all the hard places. Every military wife has a Twentynine Palms — a duty station that tests you, that strips away the comfortable and leaves only the essential. For some it's a remote base in Alaska. For others it's a posting in the humidity of the Gulf Coast. For me it's a desert where the oven runs hot and the commissary is small and the nearest Target is forty-five minutes away. But the cooking adapts. It always adapts. The crockpot replaces the oven. The no-cook meals replace the baked dishes. The budget tightens and the creativity expands and the food gets simpler and, paradoxically, better. Because constraint is the engine of good cooking. Mom knew that. Every military wife knows that. Caleb is two and two months and is now a person with opinions, preferences, and the vocabulary to express both. He REQUESTS foods now: 'Noodles, Mama.' 'Cheese, pease.' 'Cookie!' (The exclamation point is his — cookies are always exclaimed.) He also rejects foods with the confidence of a restaurant critic: 'No. No broccoli. NO.' The broccoli war continues. I'm losing. Ryan has settled into the desert unit. He trains in the Mojave, which involves long days in extreme heat doing things he can't tell me about. He comes home sunburned and exhausted and eats whatever I put in front of him and falls asleep on the couch by 8:30 PM. Blog stats for January: 45,000 weekly views. The column continues twice weekly. The reader submission series has grown to include recipes from twelve countries. The community is bigger than my kitchen, which is saying something because my kitchen is three square feet. Mom's health kick started on January 2nd (annual, predictable). She made her lentil soup. I made mine. We compared over FaceTime. Hers was better (she has better produce in Norfolk; the desert produce is fighting for its life). Made Mom's lentil soup tonight. The January soup. The start-of-year soup. In the desert, where the temperature dropped to 45 at night (the desert's only trick: hot days, cold nights), the soup was perfect. 'Red lentils?' Mom asked. 'Red lentils.' 'Cumin?' 'Cumin.' 'Lemon at the end?' 'Lemon at the end.' 'Good girl.' Good girl. Twenty-three years old, writing a book, raising a child, cooking in a desert. And still 'good girl' when I get the lentil soup right.

I didn’t have Mom’s produce, and the commissary shelves weren’t cooperating with my ambitions — so the lentil soup stayed a FaceTime dream that night. What I did have was a can of SpaghettiOs, a rope of smoked sausage, and forty-five minutes before Ryan fell asleep on the couch. This soup is what the desert actually gives you: something humble, something hot, something that still somehow earns a “good girl” if you’re lucky. Caleb ate two bowls. No broccoli required.

SpaghettiOs and Sausage Soup

Prep Time: 10 minutes | Cook Time: 25 minutes | Total Time: 35 minutes | Servings: 6

Ingredients

  • 1 lb smoked sausage, sliced into 1/4-inch rounds
  • 1 small yellow onion, diced
  • 3 cloves garlic, minced
  • 1 tablespoon olive oil
  • 1 can (15 oz) diced tomatoes
  • 2 cans (15.8 oz each) SpaghettiOs (original)
  • 3 cups low-sodium chicken broth
  • 1 teaspoon Italian seasoning
  • 1/2 teaspoon smoked paprika
  • Salt and black pepper to taste
  • Shredded Parmesan or mozzarella, for serving (optional)

Instructions

  1. Brown the sausage. Heat olive oil in a large pot or Dutch oven over medium-high heat. Add sliced sausage and cook 4–5 minutes, stirring occasionally, until lightly browned. Remove with a slotted spoon and set aside.
  2. Soften the aromatics. In the same pot, add diced onion and cook over medium heat for 3–4 minutes until softened. Add garlic and cook 1 minute more, stirring constantly.
  3. Build the soup base. Stir in the diced tomatoes (with juices), chicken broth, Italian seasoning, and smoked paprika. Bring to a gentle boil.
  4. Add the SpaghettiOs. Reduce heat to medium-low and stir in both cans of SpaghettiOs. Return the browned sausage to the pot and stir to combine.
  5. Simmer and season. Cook uncovered for 10–12 minutes, stirring occasionally, until the soup thickens slightly and the flavors meld. Taste and adjust salt and pepper as needed.
  6. Serve. Ladle into bowls and top with shredded cheese if desired. Serve with crusty bread or garlic toast.

Nutrition (per serving)

Calories: 380 | Protein: 17g | Fat: 21g | Carbs: 32g | Fiber: 2g | Sodium: 980mg

Rachel Abernathy
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Rachel Abernathy
Week 249 of Rachel’s 30-year story · San Diego, California
Rachel is a twenty-eight-year-old Marine wife and mom of two who has moved five times in six years and learned to cook a Thanksgiving dinner with half her cookware still in boxes. She married young, survived postpartum depression, and feeds her family of four on a junior Marine's salary with a freezer full of pre-made meals and a crockpot that has never let her down. She writes for the military spouses who are cooking dinner alone in base housing and wondering if they're enough. You are.

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