Wednesday, May 31, 2006
Saturday, May 27, 2006
Saturday, May 20, 2006
Tuckered Out


So, Logan has been feeling a little out of it today, running a little fever. She took a nap in my lap on the couch around 10 am (we were up at 5:45). She woke up an hour later and was good to go and playing and running around. I had given her a sheet because she likes to hide under it and count to three and then surprise, throw the sheet off, (something Mimi Lehman taught her) but as I was cleaning up the apartment I noticed she had pulled two pillows off the couch and had laid down on the sheet. She was just laying there looking out the sliding glass window. I ran upstairs to put in a load of laundry and when I came back down she was out, at 3pm. She got to go to bed late tonight.
Friday, May 19, 2006
Saturday, May 13, 2006
Exhibitionist



Yesterday when Logan and I got home from our long Friday, I was in the kitchen cooking dinner. Logan was suddenly very quiet. I looked over the counter to find her laying on the floor with her shorts around her ankles. "How did you do that?" So I went and pulled up her shorts. As soon as I turned around she was bent over tugging them down again. We did this routine for about five minutes. I finally gave up and she walked around shorts around her ankles. Great, just wait till we are in public.
Thursday, May 11, 2006
Look What Happens When We have Bad Dreams


Tuesday night I woke up the this horrible scream. Logan was awake at 12:30 in the morning. Usually she goes back to sleep but this time she did not. She was so upset I went in her room where she was trying to get out of her crib and to me. She was shaking all over and would not let me go. Me being a sucker, brought her into my bed thinking I could put her back when she went to sleep, this picture is her first pass out. I tried to put her back, that did not work and we finally ended up with her sleeping on top of me, literally, and she would not be moved. I went to work the next day with no sleep and an aching back from the 26 pound toddler who used me as a mattress. Isn't she so cute. Just like Brad, mouth open snoring.










