Happy Super-Ultra-Belated Birthday, Matt!

Matt's birthday was before Sarah's, but I am still trying to catch up with posting. I finally came to the conclusion that I could post 4 times a day, and it still wouldn't be enough to tell the story of our lives. 

 Here is the glimpse that I have time and energy to offer...

 Poor Nate. He doesn't even bat an eyelash while he's being tormented these days. Such is the life of the fourth child.

 Patient boys waiting for cake.

Sarah was so funny when Matt was opening his gifts. She felt the need to explain each one to him. Even the fishing lures.

So, Happy Birthday Matt! We are so grateful for the gift of your life! And we always keep in mind that, without you, this train never would have left the station. We Love You!