Homemade sauce. Homemade meatballs. The ultimate comfort food. I bought an enormous spaghetti squash at the market, knowing that I wanted to make the perfect "anti-past(i)a." Spaghetti squash is the perfect welcome to fall. I can't wait for sweater weather, hot caramel apple spice, and of course, my biggest groan on this blog, cooler temperatures.
While making this dish, I spent the majority of my time speaking in a ridiculous Italian grandmother-meets-russian-spy accent. I enjoyed my husbands fits of laughter (over my silly antics) almost more than the successful meatballs I made! It's the little things.
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