
Elizabeth, Logan, Emily and I were headed off to see The Cure. We took this photo as we were walking out the door (probably late!)and it's become one of my all time favorites.

I was 9 when Logan was born so I remember him being just a tiny baby, and then a toddler who couldn't sit still and a kid whose teacher once said "Logan makes my head want to explode." Now he's this tall, funny, good-looking,water-polo playing, guitar picking, Gospel teaching, fantastic human being that lets you fall asleep on his back.

I really, really miss you Logan.
3 comments:
Um, this post made me cry a little bit.
i'm trying to picture that face crying bets.
and, it made me think of my missionary bro, who i got to chat with for almost an hour yesterday! (thank you gmail!)
chatting with the missionaries is my favorite! i'm just excited for Mother's Day when we get to really talk to him. Such a delight.
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