Finally!

We have a walker in the house. Just one and a half weeks shy of 15 months, Logan has decided that walking is fun. Now, he just needs to master it in the next 4 1/2 months so I don't have to carry TWO babies around! Go Logan!

Broken...

tooth. Yesterday Logan decided to introduce his two front teeth to the porcelain kitchen floor tile. The tile hand a stronger hand shake and his right front tooth didn't make it out alive. Well...according to the dentist it is alive, just broken. He was at Grandma's house and the report is that he didn't even cry or seem to notice that a quarter of his tooth is missing. It breaks my heart that he doesn't have two big buck teeth anymore. The detist says we won't know if he will need a root canal until another six weeks when he goes back for an x-ray. I guess he will have a funky smile for the next six years. Oh well, I still think he is super cute.

The Dog Door!

I was wondering how long it would take before Logan discovered the doggy door. Well, today as I was cleaning the mud room he found it. Not only did he find the door, but he decided to help me clean by putting random stuff through the dog door. He is such a good helper!
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