Matthew -- Who is he?

Well as most of you know, Jasmine and I have taken in our nephew who's name is Matthew. He is quite the character and is a good addition to our home. He is a pretty rowdy boy. He is 6 years old and he is in kindergarten here at the local elementary school that is only a short walk from our house. Matthew really enjoys playing with his so called brother Toby who is our DOG. THE DAWG. Toby gets to sleep in Matt's room at night which really gives Jasmine and I a break to ourselves. BOW CHICA WOW WOW.

Matt wanted to tell you a bit about himself...

Favorite Person: TIMOTHY MASIAS!!!!!

Favorite Food: Macaroni and Cheese with hotdogs mixed in (That is my fault)

Favorite Color: Blue

Favorite Superhero: SUPERMAN

Favorite Movie: 300 just kidding, It is The Lion King

Favorite Cartoon: Sponge Bob Square Pants

Favorite Sports: Baseball, Basketball

Favorite Sports Team: Utah Jazz, BYU (of course)

Favorite Hotty: Jasmine, oh wait that is mine.

Favorite Subject: Recess, girls, oh wait that one was also mine.

Favorite Fruit: Sheldon Masias, and Pineapples

Matt also enjoys going to church and school and loves to be around his family and friends. He really likes to ride his bike and scooter outside when it is warm. He has a become very talented pooper scooper.

He is also a baseball player. He plays on a local pro team here in Eagle Mountain, his team is called the Panthers. They are currently in 1st place just like the rest of the teams. He has the very best coach who pitches great. His coach is named Tim.

These are our friends

Stotts (to me Daniel to you) and Laci. Stotts was a companion of mine during my mission to Belgium. We were the worst of friends and the best of friends. He didn't like the way I acted and I didn't like how he smelled. I always told him that after our missions I knew that we were going to be good friends but on the mish. for the most part was a different story. Although there were the rare occasions that he let the real Danny out. For example, in one of my other areas of my mission he was a ZL and he and I were on splits. I told him that we had some rotten fruit in our apartment and we needed to through it out. He was all sorts of excited when he found out that I meant out our window to hit a billboard covered with a not so modest model looking over us. He enjoyed himself so much that he started to throw our good fruit.

He also threw a plant at me once. He'll never make that mistake again.

Anyway, here we are six years later just as I predicted. He and Laci came to town from Chicago to see their family.