Bootless

This handsome boy of the gigantic shirt, who is so obediently putting away his clean
clothes, went to a doctor appointment today where he was told his medical boot was no longer
required. One tendon surgery, one week in a splint, four weeks in a cast and on crutches
and five weeks in a boot and he is finally down to an ankle brace for just a bit longer.

I'm truly beyond impressed and proud of Matt for his attitude this summer. It was just kind of
the worst, but he was truly amazing, even when it just really stunk. Love this boy so, so much.
Even if when I asked him if he wanted to smile for this picture he said, "Nah, I'm good."