While driving to swim the other day we got to the topic of my husband’s impending birthday. The kids & I were discussing what we were going to get him as well as what we could do to ease the transition for him. Lana suggested we not refer to it as his 41st, but rather his 30+11. Very clever I thought!

Nuno, realizing that we were talking about his father not being happy about aging piped in. “He has to be happy. He has two kids.” You said it my dear!

Happy 30+11th Birthday!!! We love you!