My dad's 80th b-day celebration was quite nice. Hubby and I picked him up and took him to meet my sister at a nearby Italian restaurant/pizzeria for dinner. To Dad's and my delight, not only was my nephew also there, but my brother, fresh out of the hospital. We all had a nice dinner, except my brother, who can still only eat limited solids.

We all then went to my nearby Airbnb apartment for cake and beverages, and gift opening. That turned out nice, as well. Dad fell asleep sitting up wearing the new jacket we gave him. That triggered the end of the soirée. I'm relieved it was all nice. I'm happy he enjoyed a vanilla cream filled donut I bought him. They've always been his favorite. He showed the most enthusiasm of all eating that messy sucker.