Oh Happy Day...

The week is over, we own our condo finally, and the sun is out. In honor of these momentous and wonderful events, the following list of Logan-isms are an additional pick-me up for me:

1. I have a spot right here (running his hand down his left side) where I can put the raspberries after dinner.

2. As long as you don't be super super bossy I will get you something for your birthday.

3. School is gonna love how I smell!!!

4. Can you tell me the nut critter story? (that would be nutcracker)

5. There was a dragon upsetting my belly so I woke up early to fight him off with my sword and saw. I won and he didn't even burn me with his fire!

6. When we get to heaven will you ask God if we can be in the same area?

7. This is de-freshing! That's another word for delicious.

8. When Ollie grows up will he be a Mastiff?

9. Charlotte's going to be my baby's mama. She'll be the boss of our baby.

And my favorite:

10. I like to stop talking a lot but then I forget and talk again (at 5:30 a.m.)

Logan fits in a cubby and other things he has learnt at school

The other day I came to pick Logan up and he wasn't quite ready to go home. So, he climbed into his cubby... Hopefully this isn't a premonition of the years he will spend inside lockers in the future.

Logan is just starting to draw identifiable objects and allow them to be seen. Up until now, although he would draw them, he would instantly scribble it out. His teachers lately have convinced him to leave the drawings as is so I finally have identifiable objects to exclaim over. For the record, in the weekend news from school on the left, Logan notes that "Nana is the boss." On the left, he notes that we drove to Nana's and grandpa's and it took "like 80 days." No flair for drama, that boy. None.