The kids and I brought him breakfast in bed.
We made him a bacon, egg and cheese bagel with tomatoes.
He didn't wake for another 2 1/2 hours to eat it (gross I know, but he didn't get sick...so oh well) but the kids got to eat their breakfast in his bed so they were pretty dang happy. Breakfast in bed has a whole new meaning when you have kids. 
For his birthday he slept for a while, played his video game while Gus coached him on what he was doing wrong, and then went shopping! He found the jeans he loves in his size the LAST pair left! It was a birthday miracle! Shopping with Travis isn't even in the same realm of shopping with my sister Jess (no offense jess). Travis takes the cake. It's quite the experience so to say I was ecstatic that we left with a pair of jeans and two shirts would be an understatement.
Then we went out to eat at Dad's choice, Panarea Bread!
Then finished off the day with a cookie cake. Per his request.
Brought it over to his parents house to better accommodate, though they weren't there.
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Happy Birthday Travis!
You're getting old, but that's okay because I love you anyway.
You're my best friend and couldn't imagine doing any of this without you.
love you babe.
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