Don’t you feel like this little guy sometimes? Like, “For the love of all that is good will someone please grill me a steak!!?”

I end up feeling that way by Friday most weeks. I just need something that will make me happy – and steak ALWAYS does the trick.

I slow down. I savor it. And all is right with the world.

That’s how I know my husband really loves me because he will grill a steak for me in rain, sleet or snow. And he has.

May YOUR weekend feature the word “steak” and be filled with love – and maybe some basketball, too.

Happy first weekend in March, everyone!

Photo courtesy of superfreegift.com.

Did you have a great Father’s Day?

We did. You know why? ‘Cause we did this . . .

. . . and this . . .

It was a full-on frenzy of Father’s Day steak magic.

The dads in my life were quite pleased. And stuffed. And celebrated.

I hope you had a fabulous one, too!

…and “Tuesday Night Baseball Games in 30-Degree Weather Warrior” and “Hey Mom I Need a Posterboard You Can Only Get At This One Store That’s 30 Miles Away And By the Way It’s Due Tomorrow Warrior.”

In other words, I deserved a steak this weekend. So we grilled up a whole batch of them.

The kids? They got chicken nuggets.