Mark had a Birthday Shout Hurray!

Mark turned the ripe old age of 26 at the end of August. He spent the day preparing our dirt and laying sod. It was a terrible birthday for him. He worked like 10 hours straight and I almost felt bad for him. You see, all he wanted for his birthday was a yard so he got exactly what he wanted. And he worked very hard to get it. After we had all rested for about 2 days straight I decided we should actually celebrate. So me and carter made a cake, we sang, opened a few presents, decorated the house, and blew put some candles. It was a great party! Here are some pictures to prove it.