He entered my life at 7:14 a.m. 18 years ago today.
His first act in life was to moon my obstetrician. He was breech, I needed a C-Section, and they said that he was "backing into the world".
To say that he turned my life inside out and upside down is an understatement of the first order.
He is loved by us and loved by the people around him.
I can't think of a better way for someone to turn out.
Happy 18th birthday, dear Matthew.
Just my .04, adjusted for inflation.