As my husband pointed out a few days ago, most of my posts either have to do with exercise, food, or school. I've been consciously trying to avoid that, but sometimes that's just what is on my mind. My husband is the cook in our house. I can follow a recipe, and my food usually turns out just fine, but cooking isn't really something I enjoy. He does. Well, tonight he was going to be out and I needed to fix dinner for the boys and myself. We had the fixings for spaghetti, and that's a pretty simple one for me, so that was what was on the menu. But then the boys asked if I could try meatballs (as that is what Kevin was going to make when our spaghetti dinner was aborted a few days ago.) I had the recipe, I'd seen Kevin make them before, so I thought I'd give it a try. They turned out REALLY good. In fact, when I packed up the leftovers, there were only 3 meatballs left! That's a pretty good compliment, I think.
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