But the kids don't care if I "plate"

Last weekend, I had my baby sister and her boyfriend over. This was Boyfriend's first time up at the house. I walked them around town, came home and I made dinner.

I bought some organic sirloins which I marinaded in a red wine vinagrette with some portabello mushrooms. No big whup, but it ain't macaroni and cheese, either. I didn't want Husband to barbecue it because he likes his meat drier than English humour, so, for the first time ever, I grilled the steaks on my indoor grill. Everything came up nice enough.