Happy Birthday, Matt!
It was so cute, last night. Quinton ended up in our bed early this morning because he said he had a bad dream. Sometime around 4am, Quinton said, "Dad?" in his little voice. Matt groggily answered him, "Yeah?"
Quinton said quietly, "You're my best buddy."
And then he was back to sleep.
What better birthday present than hearing from your best buddy first-thing in the morning?!

1 comment:
Love the stache! :)
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