That Old Black Magic...

...called LOVE.

This is Valentines Day Part II. This time Tison wore the apron in the kitchen, and I came home from work with the most delicious smelling house you can imagine, a love letter and candles on the dining room table, and a sharp lookin' fella ready to serve me dinner! So sweet, so thoughtful. "I'm in a spin, loving the spin I'm in, under that old black magic called love!"

 {That right there, ladies and gentlemen, is the best tasting steak I have ever had
 and the crawfish fettucini was sublime!}

{the boys had to eat too ;) }
I hope you all are having a lovely week!