I feel terrible because Mark had the lamest father's day ever this year. No exaggeration. Boston, Lincoln and I were all sick so he pretty much spent the day alone. We were supposed to have his family over for dinner and I was feeling so miserable I ended up canceling. I am so lame. He ended up getting me roses and giving me an awesome massage to help me feel better. It was so sweet! We may not have done a good job spoiling him yesterday but he really is the best father and husband a girl could ask for. We love you Mark!
