Jul 22, 2010

matty my boy



I am really proud of my son Matthew and how he behaves and his relationship with family and myself



my son Matty a few years ago at cayton bay



children grow up and they live a life
their own life
a life unlike mine
the treasure that is tuff and is lived is Matthews life
my prayer is he will grow to know the lord!
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