Happy Birthday, Dad!

Last week, my favorite person in the whole world turned 40:

We had strict orders that there was to be no party, and we complied. In fact, since his birthday fell on a Thursday it was pretty low-key. We did have his favorite spaghetti, and there was definitely cake when Issa got home from dance.

Just when I think I can't love this man any more, I do. He truly does just get better with age.