Today Mack turned 23 years old, aka the same age as me. I give him endless crap that I am three months and twelve days older then him (I used to know it down to the hour but that just pissed him off too much). He knows what he is getting for his birthday (Mario Kart for the Wii with the steering wheel controllers) but we’re delaying that until we get to Florida (it’d just be more crap to haul over there). So, in the meantime, I present him this:
Happy birthday Mackenna! Here is to many more years full of laughter, love, and you being awesome!
