I know that doesn’t sound like a great combination, but trust me, it is. Mike and I went to a diaper shower the other night, so he made cake and I made macaroni.
Every time I make it it’s a little bit different, but it’s always a variation of my mom’s recipe. Sometimes there’s egg and flour involved, other times there’s corn starch, and every now and then butter-soaked ritz crackers on top.
Macaroni and cheese is probably my favorite thing to eat. Unless it’s cheese in its natural state – block form with wine on the side.