Logan...the silent, busy one.

My sweet little baby boy just turned 9 months. It seems unbelievable that he is this old. I swear that I was pregnant with him for about 5 times this long. It has been a blink. He is so good. He doesn't get a lot of air time on our blog because he has 2 very active older brothers and our camera is still ruined. I am sure he will join the ranks with Carson and Nate, but for now I am going to cherish the things I love about him.

• He loves ME! I love that he really loves me. He reaches for me. He follows me around all day crawling. I have to be careful not to step on him.
• He loves his brothers. They can get him to laugh better than anyone.
• He likes to play peek-a-boo at nap/bed time. He has been doing this for a few months. He pulls the blanket over his head and pulls it down...then gives a BIG grin.
• He loves his teddy bear that Grandma Marsha gave him. When we put him to bed, he gives the teddy big kisses. He is usually laying on it when we check on him.
• He gives a little bite when he kisses. He has 6 teeth now and he knows to give a little love nibble.
• He likes the vacuum. If he hears the vacuum from across the house, he high tails it to where ever I am and watches with his undivided attention.
• He LOVES to turn the water on and off in our big bath tub. He of course does it standing on the outside while one of us is in it.
• He knows where the fun is. He is continually going into Carson and Nate's room and wrecking their train track, car town, what ever. They deal with this by baracading him between their beds with blankets and pillows. He is getting big enough to crawl over their baracade.
• He is VERY quiet, though he is chattering more and more each day. It is not uncommon to have him be silent and pulling all the diapers off the changing table.
• He melts me with his big brown eyes and his cute toothy smile.

I love being a mom, some days more than others, but I always am thankful for these quirky, funny, busy, loud, rowdy boys!

PS...we had a little paint fiasco on Friday...4 year olds and paint are not a good combo...that will be for another day.