It's almost Wednesday which means it's almost the day I get email from my little brother Logan. He's been on his mission for almost a year and a half now and I can't believe how I miss him exponentially more now than I did even a month ago. So in honor of Logan, who faithfully reads my blog every Wednesday from somewhere in the Phillipines...a few of my favorite Logan photos. That make me cry like a little baby when I look at them for too long.
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.