Valentine Day in a house with four kids means four valentines for school, which means four trips to the dollar store for cards, candy, and small bags, and an assembly-line operation at the kitchen table on Tuesday night that made me feel like I was running a factory. Twenty-five valentines per kid times four kids equals one hundred valentines, and I do not love any holiday enough to enjoy writing one hundred valentines, but I did it because that is what mothers do. We perform small acts of endurance in the name of love.
Dave is not a Valentine Day person. He has never been a Valentine Day person. Our Valentine Day tradition is Dave bringing me a single chocolate bar, the good kind, and saying happy Valentine Day and then going back to whatever he was doing, which is usually the TV. I love this. I love the simplicity of it. I love that after twelve years of marriage, Dave knows that I do not want flowers or dinner out or grand gestures. I want a chocolate bar and quiet. I want to be seen without being performed for. Dave sees me. The chocolate bar says so.
I made heart-shaped sugar cookies with the kids because Valentine Day demands heart-shaped sugar cookies, and because the cookie cutters were already out from Christmas and I am too cheap to buy Valentine-specific ones. Same sugar cookies, same frosting, different shape. The kids decorated them with red and pink frosting and conversation hearts and excessive sprinkles, and the cookies looked like they had been decorated by small drunk people, which is essentially what children are.
For dinner I made something special: chicken parmesan. Not because it is a Valentine Day food, but because Amber asked for it, and Amber almost never asks for specific foods, and when she does I make it, no questions. Chicken breast pounded thin, breaded, fried, topped with marinara and mozzarella, baked until the cheese is bubbly. Served over spaghetti. It is not a complicated dish but it is warm and cheesy and satisfying, and Amber ate it with a small smile that she tried to hide and which I saw anyway, because I see everything, even the things she thinks she is hiding.
Amber’s smile — the one she tried to hide and couldn’t — is exactly why I keep this dish in my back pocket. I wanted to capture that same feeling in something a little more weeknight-friendly, so I turned the whole thing into meatballs: all the flavors she loves, none of the pounding and frying, and easy enough that I can make it on a Tuesday without thinking twice. Here’s how I put it together.
Chicken Parmesan Meatballs
Prep Time: 20 minutes | Cook Time: 25 minutes | Total Time: 45 minutes | Servings: 6
Ingredients
- 1 1/2 lbs ground chicken
- 1/2 cup Italian breadcrumbs
- 1/4 cup grated Parmesan cheese, plus more for serving
- 1 egg, lightly beaten
- 2 cloves garlic, minced
- 1 teaspoon dried Italian seasoning
- 1/2 teaspoon salt
- 1/4 teaspoon black pepper
- 2 tablespoons olive oil
- 2 cups marinara sauce
- 1 1/2 cups shredded mozzarella cheese
- Fresh basil or parsley, for garnish (optional)
- Cooked spaghetti or crusty bread, for serving
Instructions
- Preheat the oven. Heat your oven to 400°F. Lightly grease a 9x13-inch baking dish and set aside.
- Mix the meatballs. In a large bowl, combine the ground chicken, breadcrumbs, Parmesan, egg, garlic, Italian seasoning, salt, and pepper. Mix until just combined — do not overwork the mixture or the meatballs will be tough.
- Form and brown. Roll the mixture into balls about 1 1/2 inches in diameter (you should get around 20–24 meatballs). Heat olive oil in a large oven-safe skillet or non-stick pan over medium-high heat. Brown the meatballs in batches for about 2 minutes per side until golden. They don’t need to be cooked through at this stage.
- Add sauce and bake. Arrange the browned meatballs in the prepared baking dish. Pour the marinara sauce evenly over the top. Cover with foil and bake for 15 minutes.
- Add the cheese. Remove the foil, sprinkle the mozzarella generously over the meatballs, and return to the oven uncovered for 8–10 more minutes, until the cheese is melted, bubbly, and lightly golden at the edges.
- Serve. Spoon over spaghetti or alongside crusty bread. Garnish with fresh basil or parsley and extra Parmesan if you like. Watch for the small smile that someone is trying to hide.
Nutrition (per serving)
Calories: 385 | Protein: 34g | Fat: 18g | Carbs: 16g | Fiber: 2g | Sodium: 720mg