Frank turned 38 the week after we got home from Disney. He really didn't want to do anything for his birthday. I guess that is how it goes when we get older. I could care less about celebrating my birthday either. I did manage to get him to okay having dinner with our parents. We went to one of his favorite Mexican food joints Chuy's and I got a Marble Slab cake for him.
He wanted workout clothes, work clothes, and a Marmot backpack so that is what we got him.
The kids decorated his wrapping paper....
And we spent the night loving and being thankful for our Daddy (and Husband). He is such an incredible man. And we are so incredibly thankful for him!!
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