I want to dedicate this post to my favorite person in the world.
Many people think of my Matthew in the same way that I used to think of him. I always thought he was just quiet. So quiet that he wasn't friendly enough to smile back at me. Even when we started hanging out with the Nowaks I was never sure if Matt was having a good time. The other day, after spending the afternoon with some other college kids, one of my friends asked, "Did Matt have a good time?" I understand, he's hard to read.
It's funny though, how my opinion of him has changed. I now am sure that my Matthew is:
- A Leader
- A Blanket Sharer
- A Toothbrush Stealer
- The Best Kisser in the World
I know you don't know him as well as I do, but every single one of those is true. He is all kinds of fabulous... and I love him.