My father-in-law, Rudy and his sweet friend, Janet.
He turned 86 yesterday.
Or as he likes to say it (to tease me)
"I'm going on 87!"
I don't do "going on..." I do am.
Why rush things?
After enjoying a yummy dinner at Applebee's,
all came to our house for the Happy Birthdaying
with cake, ice cream, coffee...
and the fun part...
It's like I told him...
it's because every day is like the first day of the rest your life.
(It had nothing to do with the fact that I forgot to buy them.)
as James so eloquently said,
"It's like celebrating your 1st birthday for the 86th time!"
Dad is one of those people
who always brings a party with him.
He is a mischievous (you can probably see that from the twinkle in his eyes)
and lovable teddy bear of a man.
As it turns out, nature decided to throw a little confetti
to commemorate this grand event...