Birthday's are fun!

Scott turned the ripe, old age of 29 on March 11th. This probably wasn't his BEST birthday since the poor guy was running on fumes for energy, and didn't get home the night of his birthday until 9:45 pm. Work has been working his tail to the bone, but I think we'll be happy when those overtime checks start rolling in! Although he was absolutely exhausted, he claims he had a great birthday. The munchkins were already asleep by the time he came home, but they were sure to sign his birthday cards before they went to sleep, and had fun helping me wrap his birthday present.
For dinner he got a porterhouse steak, rice-a-roni and garlic bread and for dessert he got a scoop of mint and chip ice cream sandwiched between fresh-baked brownies...all his favorite!