Daddy flies down to Ryan's level in stealth-mode to "steal" a kiss...
...and Ryan reciprocates! (I think.)
Before I found out we were expecting Ryan, Matt always said he wanted to be a dad by the time he turned thirty-five. As fate would have it, I was pregnant during his 35th birthday (last August). So here we are at his magic 36th (still looking like a spring chicken, I might add) and he has a beautiful son to show for it!
Happy Birthday, Hon!
Love, Meg & Ryan