My Valentine!

My Valentine Steve, bless his heart, is standing out in a snow storm grilling a steak because that is what I wanted for Valentine's Day. I don't know if you can see the thermometer behind him, but it is 20ish with a wicked wind. So with the wind chill, it has to be in the teens. (What you can't see is the glass of wine on the table to 'get him through it'.) Looking at him through the window, while I'm inside, nice and warm, I couldn't help but feel this was the epitome of love. He's a keeper! The steak was fantastic, by the way!