Matthew turns 13 today...a teenager. I don't want to make too much about the teenager thing, because it is bumming him out a little. I think he wishes he could be 12 forever!!
Matthew's birth story is definitely my most interesting....if you like trauma.
Some photos of Matthew through the years....
This is one of my favorite photos, which I just ruined. Running down the side of his face was some gook, and I thought I would rub it off with some water...and I rubbed off his face. I am not happy...What you can't see is that in front of him was a duckling that he was supposed to be holding, but he wouldn't hold it...that is terror in his eyes!!
My Lord, does he love Timmy, and Timmy is always there for Matthew.
Matthew at 6...he wore those Merrills for 3 years. They were an ugly green. He wore them everywhere. To the gym, to the beach. Everywhere!!
Today...May 7, 2015. I made him wait while I took a picture of him. I almost didn't, because we are getting his hair cut tonight....it is so long! My Mother's Day gift from Chris is he is going to fix that flag post...that is so sad the way it is leaning down, broken!!
Happy Birthday, Matthew...by far my most devoted son!! I will live with Matthew when I am 90--he is the only one who will take me, probably!
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