Well, I bet you guys are wondering, since I kind of just let the whole Matt saying sorry hang, how the whole scenario turned out. We ended up reminiscing on the past, not everything that happened back then was necessarily a good thing. As I believe it is pretty obvious, we were very screwed up teenagers, hanging out with the mafia and what not. What we did begin to worry about was, our little son, M&M, when he becomes a teenager. If he's anything like us as a teenager....... he'd better not be like us. Matt said the most adorable thing on the subject, he said that he wants M&M to be just like me because to him, I'm perfect. That's so odd though, me perfect? Far from it! I'm obsessed with beating that little albino, I'm rude, I'm bossy, and I am the all around worst with children. Every time I get close to a child it bursts into tears. I don't know how that can be even close to perfect. Matt didn't say I was perfect though, he said I was perfect to him, that's what makes all the difference.
For the one who is everything to me,
-M
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