I Suck At Being Italian
|They look innocent enough...|
Jimmy called me while I was out running errands today and asked me to make homemade meatballs.
I called my mom and asked her for her recipe. Hers are thee best. I miss them, actually. A big plate of homemade meatballs and spaghetti with homemade sauce?!
|Swimming in Marinara|
Luckily I could drown them in pasta sauce to make them edible.
Really, this is my first attempt. So, I can only go up from here.
Jimmy. Bless his heart. He said, "They're better than the frozen ones."
I need to practice being a better Italian. Or not experiment on a holiday.