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Butternut Squash Pasta Sauce — The Taste of This Family Is Already in Him

Caleb is six months old. Half a year. He was born during a deployment and now he's sitting up unassisted and eating puréed sweet potatoes (Grandma's recipe, no salt, DON'T ADD SALT) and laughing — real laughing, the kind that comes from the belly and sounds like someone shaking a tiny bag of joy. He laughs when Ryan makes faces. He laughs when I blow raspberries on his belly. He laughs when the ceiling fan turns on, because the ceiling fan is still the great love of his life and I've accepted that I will never be as interesting to my son as a rotating appliance. Six-month checkup at the base clinic: healthy. On track. Growing. The pediatrician said he's 'thriving,' which is a word that made me tear up because six months ago I was on the bathroom floor with PPD wondering if I was enough and now my son is THRIVING. Chemistry, not character. Dr. Reyes was right. I made sweet potato purée from the recipe card Mom sent. Roasted sweet potato, scooped, blended with breast milk. No salt. (Mom would kill me.) Caleb ate it and his face did the thing — the forty-seven expressions — and then he opened his mouth for more. He likes it. He likes Mom's recipe. The taste of this family is already in him. Dad's tomatoes at the apartment are turning. Green to yellow to orange. They'll be red before we leave — just barely, if the weather cooperates. Dad is monitoring via FaceTime. He asked me to turn the phone toward the plants last Sunday and spent ten minutes assessing leaf color and soil moisture from four hundred miles away. 'They need more water,' he said. 'Dad, it's North Carolina in June. It rains every day.' 'Not ENOUGH rain. Water them.' I watered them. Because you don't argue with Kevin Abernathy about tomatoes, regardless of the distance. Caleb tried avocado this week too. Mashed, plain, from a ripe one at the commissary. His reaction: tolerance. Not enthusiasm. Tolerance. He's a sweet potato man. Like his grandmother. Six months. Half a year of being a mother. Half a year of cooking and surviving and healing and growing. The sweet potatoes are puréed. The tomatoes are turning. And my son is thriving. That's the whole update. That's all that matters.

Watching Caleb’s face do those forty-seven expressions over Grandma’s sweet potato purée reminded me that some flavors just belong to a family — sweet, earthy, deeply nourishing, passed from one set of hands to the next. When I needed something for myself that carried that same warmth, I turned to this butternut squash pasta sauce: roasted, blended smooth, finished with sage and parmesan. It’s not baby food, but it comes from the same instinct — something golden and simple and made with care. It’s what I made for myself the night after his six-month checkup, while he slept and I finally, quietly, ate a hot meal.

Butternut Squash Pasta Sauce

Prep Time: 15 min | Cook Time: 40 min | Total Time: 55 min | Servings: 4–6

Ingredients

  • 1 medium butternut squash (about 2 lbs), halved lengthwise and seeded
  • 3 tablespoons olive oil, divided
  • 1 small yellow onion, diced
  • 4 cloves garlic, minced
  • 1 cup low-sodium chicken or vegetable broth
  • 1/2 cup heavy cream
  • 1/2 teaspoon ground nutmeg
  • 1/2 teaspoon dried sage (or 6 fresh sage leaves, minced)
  • 1/2 teaspoon black pepper
  • 1/2 teaspoon kosher salt, plus more to taste
  • 1/2 cup freshly grated parmesan cheese, plus more for serving
  • 12 oz pasta (rigatoni, pappardelle, or penne work well)
  • Reserved pasta water (about 1/2 cup)
  • Fresh sage leaves and crushed red pepper, for garnish (optional)

Instructions

  1. Roast the squash. Preheat oven to 400°F. Place squash halves cut-side up on a rimmed baking sheet. Drizzle with 1 tablespoon olive oil and season lightly with salt and pepper. Roast for 35–40 minutes, until fork-tender and caramelized at the edges. Let cool slightly, then scoop flesh into a bowl and discard the skin.
  2. Sauté aromatics. While the squash roasts, heat remaining 2 tablespoons olive oil in a large skillet over medium heat. Add onion and cook, stirring occasionally, until softened and translucent, about 6–8 minutes. Add garlic and sage and cook 1 minute more until fragrant.
  3. Blend the sauce. Transfer the roasted squash flesh and the sautéed aromatics to a blender. Add broth, heavy cream, nutmeg, salt, and pepper. Blend on high until completely smooth and velvety, about 60 seconds. Taste and adjust seasoning.
  4. Cook the pasta. Bring a large pot of salted water to a boil. Cook pasta according to package directions until al dente. Before draining, reserve 1/2 cup pasta water. Drain pasta.
  5. Finish the sauce. Return the blended squash sauce to the large skillet over medium-low heat. Stir in parmesan until melted and incorporated. Add drained pasta and toss to coat, adding splashes of reserved pasta water as needed to loosen the sauce to your preferred consistency.
  6. Serve. Divide among bowls and top with additional parmesan, a few fresh or crisped sage leaves, and a pinch of crushed red pepper if desired. Serve immediately.

Nutrition (per serving)

Calories: 390 | Protein: 12g | Fat: 15g | Carbs: 54g | Fiber: 4g | Sodium: 390mg

Rachel Abernathy
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Rachel Abernathy
Week 166 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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