Porter wanted spaghetti tacos, but we didn't have any taco shells. We did, however, have hamburger buns from our Sloppy Joes (or Untidy Josephs, as the children call them). So, he asked if they could have spaghetti sandwiches for dinner.
Of course not! What kind of mother do you... think.... I.....
Hey, wait. Quite often, spaghetti comes with garlic bread. I made the sauce, and it has spinach and other vegetables stirred into it. I also diced some meat and put it in the sauce, to add some protein.
They ended up pretty messy, and fell apart, but dinner was a lot of fun.
Bon Appetit, kids.
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