Mastro's

It is tradition for my brother, Steve, to go out to a super fancy meal right before he deploys (Steve is a U2 pilot in the Air Force).  This time, we all got to celebrate his "last meal" in style, compliments of Mom and Dad, who sent all of us kids and spouses to Mastro's Steakhouse for a lovely evening.  The food was beyond amazing (my favorites were the succulent rib-eye, creamed corn, and one to-die-for creme brulee!) and it was a fun excuse to leave the kids home with Nana, get dressed up, and try to squeeze my body into non-maternity clothes.

Be safe brother!