heheh, what's killing me is the fact that I didn't get to meet her in person. My sister did the traveling, obviously. I just pray that someday I can meet my angel - who we refer to here in the house forever on as Matthias's Godmother!! - and I just want to hug her and pray blessings upon her in person.
Right now, Matt is laying across my lap with his head resting on my arm, sleeping soundly. He will not let me out of his sight. My husband held and cuddled him for a bit, but when Matt couldn't see me, he started whining. He asks to go outside for potty, he's eaten this afternoon and he's drinking well too. He has his own 'room' (a beautiful brandnew open kennel - not those plastic things), a brand new sweater - that he just looks handsome in!!! I'll get a picture of him in that later.
