This is when the miracle occurred. Instead of being his naughty little self, he turned on this whole other personality. The lady would ask him if he could put his foot up, and he would say "yes!" and then pose and smile. He did this for every pose she asked him to do. He put his hands in his pockets, folded his arms, crossed his feet, and even turned sideways and looked back at the camera. He was charming and darling. The pictures turned out amazing. I bought the CD, so I can post some of them here on my blog.
Here are a few things I want to remember about Logan at this age.
He calls school buses "school cars". He calls people he likes "my" Sammy or "my" Kate. When he runs, he makes fists and really runs with as much gusto as possible. When he wants to make me happy, he sings happy birthday to me. He loves cars, airplanes, and "cycles". He loves Lion King and Dumbo. He loves to dance. He can climb anything. He is really good with a cell phone and iPad. He randomly yells out "slug bug blue". He calls band aids "ouch stickers". When his nose runs, he freaks out and tells me, "I bleed, I bleed." We have friends with boys named Greyson, Easton, and Noah. He has a Noah's arc book, but he calls Noah, "Easton". When I am not watching he sings along with the television; he is awesome at Elmo's world.
