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When the wind starts howling off the fields here in the Midwest, there are only a handful of things that can make me feel better about scraping frost off my windshield again. Amish potato soup is right up there at the top of that list — alongside warm socks straight from the dryer and an old quilt that’s been patched more times than I can count. This is the soup my mother made when my brother and I would come in from sledding — cheeks numb, noses red, boots caked in snow. She’d ladle it out into big bowls, and …

Alright, can we be real for a second? Some nights, the idea of cooking a “proper dinner” makes me want to run straight into the arms of cold cereal. Or worse — chips straight from the bag. Don’t look at me like that, I know I’m not the only one! That’s why I keep this Slow Cooker Baked Ziti tucked in my back pocket — figuratively, of course. I’ve made this more times than I can count, especially after long days when my feet ache, the dog needs walking, and my email inbox is still throwing tantrums. You just throw …

You know what’s funny? I never planned to make this casserole a family tradition — it just happened. Years ago, I found myself staring at half a pound of ground beef, some sad-looking potatoes, and a can of soup I’d bought on sale… and I thought, “Well, let’s see what happens if I toss this all in the slow cooker.” Next thing I knew, my kids were asking for seconds — and in my house, that’s the highest praise you can get. Now, whenever the weather turns chilly or I know the week’s gonna be nuts, this Cowboy Casserole is …

You know, there’s something about a big ol’ pot of potato soup that feels like a hug from the inside out. When the cold creeps in — and my joints start to holler — I find myself craving the same simple comfort foods my mama used to ladle out on chilly afternoons. This slow cooker loaded potato soup? It’s exactly that kind of old-fashioned goodness. Four honest ingredients. A few hours on low while you go about your day. And when you lift that lid? Pure, creamy magic. It reminds me of snow days when we’d tumble inside with pink …

When I was little, Saturday nights at my grandma’s house almost always smelled like onions slowly turning gold in a big cast-iron skillet. She didn’t fuss with fancy recipes — just good, hearty food that made your belly warm and your shoulders drop a few inches. These days, whenever I braise brats in the oven — tucked into a bed of soft onions and sweet apples, bubbling away in good beer — I swear I hear her humming along with the radio in the next room. This dish is nothing complicated, but goodness, does it taste like home. A Midwest …

I don’t know about you, but I’ve lost count of the times mac and cheese has come to my rescue. Sick kid? Mac and cheese. Nothing in the fridge? Mac and cheese. Too tired to fuss with pots and pans? Well… you get the idea. Years ago, when my kids were little tornadoes tearing through the house, I figured out how to make it even easier: let the slow cooker do the work. I promise, this is the laziest, coziest way to get that cheesy goodness on the table with almost no effort — just three simple ingredients, stir it …