Mattox,
Buddy, you are now 13. I am about a month late writing this, and you have just started 7th grade. The past year has been a good one for you. Last fall, at the start of 6th grade, you committed to getting better at soccer. You have worked all year and have found yourself working mainly as a goal keeper. You started middle school at Parkwood Middle School, but after Christmas break, you transferred to a small Christian school. Academically, you had an amazing year. You made straight A's all year long. You made new friends and recently expressed an interest in getting baptized.
Last fall you also became a foster brother to a little guy named Jermaine. You were great with him. We recently got a new placement. A little girl. She adores you. You are one of the kindest brothers anyone could ever have. I admire your patience, kindness, and fairness.
Your favorite thing in the world is screen time. You and Sam are best friends. You are very intelligent and always want everything to be equal. You aren't a huge extrovert, but you don't love being bored either. You don't love being outside in extreme weather and you absolutely hate mosquitoes and other bugs. You are seriously handsome.
I am feeling optimistic that the teenage years aren't going to be as bad as everyone says they will be when it comes to you. You are logical, kind, fair, and smart. You are a bit sneaky but you are a terrible liar and you don't get away with much. I love you so much. You own my heart and always will. I will always be here for you if you ever need anything. I hope you can always come talk to me. Here's to many more birthdays! I am very proud of you.
Love,
Mom