Y'all, my dad turned 50. I know it's crazy. I can still remember when he turned thirty. To celebrate this momentous occasion, we took him to a "Disneyland esque" place for a carnivore--Fogo de Chao.
This photo just about sums up his excitement over the meal we were about to have.
Lots of people came to celebrate with us.
When the guys started circling our table with their skewers of meat, every guy's eyes lit up.
And everyone's smiles were a bit infectious.
We had to have some cake too. Tres Leches is one of his favorites.
I caught him on camera trying to kiss my mom...gross.
At the end of the meal, I of course made some of them take a smattering of photos.
As I told you that night, Happy 50th Birthday Dad. I've enjoyed the parts of the first 50 years that I got to spend with you, but I know the next 50 will be even better. Love you to the moon and back!