Birthday dinner

For Steve's birthday I bought him ribeye steaks so he could make his own birthday dinner. Tonight was that night. I like meat, but I eat it sparingly. I just don't like it as much as I used to. At least that is what I thought...turns out I LOVE ribeyes. Holy cow! I don't know how Steve grilled it, but it was the closest thing to perfection he has ever made. I'm salivating just thinking about those thick slabs of red meat. Let's do that again next year. Happy birthday, Husband!

While Steve was performing a grilling miracle, M, J, and D showed each other some sibling love.