It is with fondest memories that I remember being invited over for one of my first sleepovers (in my new town) with my still best childhood friend (5th grade). She had an older sister in 9th grade (!!!) who made dinner for us that night, which was, you guessed it, porcupine meatballs! (Both of the parents were Ph.D’s, so all of their 7 kids had chores on a chalkboard. I loved that chalkboard schedule!). Somewhere I still have that typed recipe from her mom once I asked for it. Thanks to Liz, I don’t have to look for it all these zillion years later. It looks fairly similar to the one I remember, but haven’t made in many years. ❤️
A nice realtime story———triggered by “porcupine meatballs” no less.......chuckle.