The boyfriend cooked fine ( and I mean fine ) steaks tonight and made a crab sauce for the top and I fixed ( if I do say so myself ) a pretty darn good salad.
The whole sha-bang was super yum yum. Just thought it was
The Plate above is extremely special to me. It's Noritake (flower power) but that has nothing to do with it. Flowers, I love. But nope, that has nothing to do with it either. This Noritake place setting was something passed down to me that belonged to my great grandmother, Mama B. She also (always) had a love for pretty flowers. I miss her.