Every month Kevin and I have made an effort to go on a date night. He gets really into planning them. Last night was our scheduled date night and he wouldn't really tell me anything about the date ahead of time. Chinese food was sounding good that morning, and I had a good feeling we weren't eating that (since we did that the month before) so I asked if he'd tell me where we were going so I could start thinking about what sounded good. I was surprised he told me, but he said we were going to Cavanaughs. We love the restaurant! (It's actually where he proposed!)
Yesterday afternoon, Kevin had been talking to his friend about buying his old bicycle, and he decided to go get it at 4pm. I was slightly annoyed because we were supposed to leave in one hour for our date, I had a pounding headache, and I knew it would take him longer than an hour to get to the northside and back
because he is a talker! 5o'clock got here and Kevin hadn't gotten home yet. I was sitting on the porch and the kids were running through the yard with the pup. A car (a shiny Mercedes) came down our street really slow, and turned in our driveway. I thought they were turning around, but the kept pulling in the driveway. I thought "I don't know anyone that drives a car like that so I have no idea why they are at my house!". And out pops Kevin. He borrowed the car for the evening from a very nice friend at work. So sneaky Kevin didn't go get a bicycle like he told me, he went and picked up the car. We took some prom-like pictures with it and then we were off to dinner.


We were the only reservation that night at Cavanaughs. I was hoping for a window seat, and once we left the hostess stand, I started checking out the open tables by the windows hoping we'd get one. Then I saw a dozen pink roses sitting at an empty table and guessed that's where we were headed. I was right. I was surprised, once again, by the most wonderfully smelling roses I've ever smelled in my life.
Dinner didn't disappoint. Actually the steak I got was the best I've ever had. I was telling the waitress how wonderful it was and she was telling me their cook had a grill master degree. I believed it! So good!
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| Kevin is not a dessert person, but he enjoyed his vanilla bean ice cream drizzled with caramel! |
Here are my favorite things about eating at Cavanaughs...
- It's formal dining yet people are usually dressed semi casual.
- The food is consistently amazing!
- Between your salad and main course, you get sorbet to cleanse your palate! It was lemon last night and tasted great!
- The warm bread is served with fresh cloves of garlic in olive oil.
- Everything is priced a la carte.
- Their ranch is the best ever - and I love the mini gravy boat it's served in.
- I usually don't have room for dessert, but I always get it anyways. They have a dessert cart they bring to your table and it's filled with 7-10 desserts you can pick from.
- It's pricey, but the service is always exceptional.

Before dinner Kevin snuck an envelope full of cards into my purse. After dinner, he asked me to take them out, and I had no clue what he was talking about, so once again he surprised me. We went and found an empty bench that overlooked the river and we took turns opening the cards. He had written questions that we took turns asking and answering. It was a fun and relaxing thing to do after eating like a horse. After we had gone through all the cards, we took about an hour drive before heading home. The highlight of the drive was listening to Sirius radio. :)
I am still so impressed by all the thought Kevin put into making the evening special for me. Big thanks to Kevin, and his co-worker that loaned us the car, and the ladies that gave him tips on where to get flowers on Sunday (p.s. Schnucks is about the only place that delivers flowers on Sunday!). Kevin told me June was the peak for our date nights and they would all be scaled back from here, but I'm still looking forward to them :)