Happy Birthday to the BEST Hubs & Daddy

Happy Birthday, Roberto!

Saturday, the 5th, was my handsome husband's 28th Birthday. :) How fun to celebrate with our little A. Friday night, we enjoyed dinner at Champp's with my parents--yum! They spoiled him with a nice big, useful tool set, a Home Depot gift card [he's trying to become more of a handy-man :)], and a snazzy-lookin' sweater. He quickly put his new tools to use on Saturday while fixing our mower- he looked like a little kid on Christmas.

I kept asking if he wanted any "toys" or anything imparticular for his birthday, but he told me he did not really want or need any gifts this year. Instead, he said he already had the best gifts: his precious son and his wife. {I didn't pay him to say that either!}  But, I still wanted to do even just a little something since gift giving has always been one of my love languages.

Florida State is his favorite college football team, and we had yet to find a good outfit for Anderson... that is, until I found this cute idea for a onesie. Etsy rocks my socks off. A monogram in FSU fabric with his name = perfect. Though it wasn't a gift completely for Tito, he was so thrilled to have his little boy sporting the gear on his special day. 

Here they are, both looking adorable in their matching FSU attire...

I can't decide who is cuter!? ;)

Saturday night, we ended up at Red Robin for dinner after all the places he REALLY wanted to go to {Montgomery Inn, Bravo, Longhorn, etc.} all had 1 hour+ waits. Yuck. Reservations next time? I think so. Waiting more than 20 minutes with a newborn and empty bellies = not happening. 

Here's Anderson lookin' fly!

And then with his birthday-boy-daddy at dinner. I love this picture of them...and how thoughtful A looks... :)

We hope you had the best birthday, sweet husband! We love you more than you know & appreciate every last thing you do for us and our family. Thank you for loving us, caring for us and providing for us. You are the most amazing husband and father. :)

Love,

Wifey & Anderson