Happy Birthday?

Friday was Clint's birthday, but it was the lamest birthday ever.  We did nothing to celebrate.  He had to go to a dr. appt, Carson went to watch an invitational track meet and got home late.  I worked until 7.  Everything he wants I cannot pick out for him, so not even any presents!  We did go out to dinner finally on Saturday and then had cake on Sunday.  I know he says it doesn't matter, but I feel like we should have made a bigger deal out of it.  We will for sure next year...he'll be the big 5-0!