robbing the cradle

Flo turned 29 today, which officially means that I am only 1 year older than him again (those brief 2 months where I am 2 years older technically are tough, and he never lets me live it down!) I know, I know...I robbed the cradle I guess. He worked all day but we had a relaxing family night with a homemade cake (watch out Cake Boss!) dinner and some Wii Rock band after the kids went down. I think a great day in all for Flo since the Yankees tied up the world series on his birthday (even though my family refers to them a the evil empire). He definitely deserved the extra hugs and kisses he got throughout the day from the little ones as well. He is the such a good dad and husband.

Happy Birthday!