Today is #2 son’s birthday! He’s 31 years old. (I had to get out my calculator to be sure that was right. LOL)
I have to tell you, I’m proud that he’s my son! He makes me look good. From the way he lives his life to his choice of a wife, I’m thrilled with this boy.
Before we had Matt, I was pregnant three times in a year. Two broke my heart when they ended in miscarriages, but JOY, JOY, JOY! The third time was Matt. (You’ve heard ‘third time’s the charm.’ He is!)
Once while I carried him under my heart, I accidentally touched an electric fence. That jolt sent me to my knees–then flying to the doctor. “Have I hurt my baby?”
Nope. He’s perfect.
I tried to have Matt on my dad’s birthday. (September 30th) But no, Matt wanted his very own day.
As a little boy, he loved to come home (or to our pharmacy) and play school. I heard about the day’s happenings while he played pretend. A few years later, he’d get one of G-Man’s counting trays and “count” M & M’s like pills–just like his daddy was doing. He loved to go with our new workers on deliveries so he could show them where our customers lived.
When he got a little older, he learned to count change so he could ring up customers at the store (with Mama watching.)
Matt is so very funny and fun to be with. He has a tender heart. One that’s easily bruised, yet expands quickly to include new friends.
Now he’s a hard-working responsible adult, always willing to help out anyone in need. He chose a wife who is beautiful, loving and sweet, sweet, sweet. (Good choice, Matt!)
For your birthday, Matt, I’m giving you a blessing and a crown.
Proverbs 5:18 May your fountain be blessed, and may you rejoice in the wife of your youth.
Proverbs 12:4 A wife of noble character is her husband’s crown, but a disgraceful wife is like decay in his bones.
Happy birthday, baby boy! Your daddy and I are blessed to be your parents!