So, money is tight. Valentines were given and received, but there was still the dinner to make.

An idea conceived a couple decades ago by some hip advertising agency re-emerged in my brain, and dinner was born.

Heart-shaped meatloaf. With roasted potatoes and a green salad, plus chocolate mousse for dessert.

Hubby got a big laugh out of it, which was the whole intent. The boys were puzzled.

And I was very pleased with myself. Another Valentine's Day successfully navigated.