Love Him

At the dinner table last night:

"Logan, where are we going next week?"

Logan: "On an airplane!!  To see Papa and Bumpa!!  In Mexico!"

??

Me: "No, not Mexico.  Alberta!"

Logan: "What?!"

Logan: "I wanna go to Mexico!"

I love this boy.  Now that the older two are in school it's just him and I all day...and we are loving our time together.  Best Buddies we are.

I signed him up for Storytime at the Library and we go every Wednesday morning.  He loves it and I love watching him love it.  Lots of stories, singing, parachutes.  It's awesome.  Love my boy.  My big giant baby.

Every night it is a battle to get him to be reverent for prayers.  He's constantly talking or moving around.  We always ask him where he's going to sit for prayers.  This time he chose Max.  Who had already chosen Dad.  

It worked though.  

Sweet and tender with his baby dolls.  Loves to cuddle them while he goes to sleep.  

We set up a big boy bed in his room a few weeks ago.  He loved the surprise.  

So now he sleeps in there for naps.  I haven't quite got the guts to change him over at night.  I like my sleep.  Plus, it kinda breaks my heart to think that I don't have a baby anymore.  

At the dentist.  Seriously, this boy is too big.  

I just love his face.  

Even though he asked me the other day, "Mommy, how I take my face off?"