Matthew is nicknamed "foo" in our house. He is a light and a handful. He loves to collect rocks. He used to collect them in the front bushes. Stephen found his "collection" once and made him dispose of them in the creek. Stephen and I had a conversation and Matthew was allowed to start his collection again. Understandably, his new collection had a secret location that no one was allowed to know.
Then one day, I was permitted to know where it was located. And it made me feel special.
The other fun thing was that Matthew caught a fish. At the fathers and sons outing Sam brought his newly gifted (at his birthday) fishing rod and Stephen and the boys tried their hand at fishing. At about 8:00 that night I got the sweetest phone call from a little Matthew who said, "Mommy! I caught a fish!" So fun! Poor Sam didn't catch one.
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