My sweet hubby celebrated his birthday on August 1st (and, well, a few days surrounding that). He's now 36 years old, and if I may say so, he makes 36 look good :)
The festivities actually started the day before with a yummy birthday lunch at Bergen, where his brother Daniel and wife Iryna joined us while the boys were at daycare and our niece Sofie decided to stay back at the house.
After lunch, we picked up Cashel from daycare (after Kendrick went down for his nap) and hit the water for the afternoon.
After the lake, we swung by and picked up Kendrick, then went back to the house for supper, followed by cake and ice cream with Mark's Mom.
The next morning (Mark's actual birthday), we started out the morning with monkey bread for breakfast, which was followed by opening gifts.
Mark got new water shoes from me and a drone from the boys this year for his birthday.
The rest of the afternoon was fairly uneventful until lunch, then the boys went down for naps and we lounged around until they woke up.
We had plans to go to Mankato for the evening to eat, then check out Vikings' training camp, but we ended up also taking back some flooring to Menards beforehand too.
We ended up leaving just shortly before the fireworks started, because, as anyone with a 3 year old knows, when the 3 year old says, "Alright, Mommy, I'm ready to go to sleep now", you don't dawdle.
Happy Birthday, Marky Mark! We love you so much, and we're glad you were able to have such a fun day :) We sure enjoyed celebrating with you!
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