Jason turned 33 this year. Yep, I thought he was turning 32... That's why I put 3 and 2 candles on his cake. Maybe I should keep better track. I just know he's younger than me and he's never gonna catch up; dang it.
This was probably the worst birthday that he's ever had. He came home from work with a migraine. We made him one of his favorite dinners and he wasn't even able to eat it.
He blew out the candles and tried to enjoy it with the kids, but you could tell that he just didn't feel good.
The kids couldn't wait for him to open his presents.
Of course he got some tools that he needed.
We hope that he had a Happy Birthday anyways... Not much fun when you have to work all day in the heat though.
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