Not to toot my own horn, but if the missionaries in our ward -- no, no, any missionaries anywhere -- have ever had a better dinner than ours did at our house tonight I'd really be surprised. First of all, I decorated giant Valentine's cookies (homemade by my amazing friend) for dessert. They were each sitting on a plate when the missionaries got here. Then I baked lobsters and Tom grilled steaks. I even made the garlic butter to dip the lobster. I baked potatoes and steamed asparagus for the side dishes. And we opened a bottle of sparkling cider to drink. Obviously I'm proud of myself.
Morgan loved the lobster, or "monster" as she called it. And I'm proud that our 2 year old likes lobster. Set your sights high, Mo.