Lawson is growing like a weed. He is wearing 6 month old clothes at 2 months old. He is rolling from his back to his side, not all the way over yet, but it won’t be long. He is also cooing and making other pre-talking noises.
Logan continues to surprise me on a regular basis. He was at his grandparents house on Friday while I moved some boxes for them. I learned later, that he told his Papa that he needed to get up and sit on the couch. (He was seated in a recliner) When Papa asked why he needed to move, Logan said, “That is Nina’s chair.” I think he may have seen her in it once or twice.
Logan also amused me by adopting one of my phrases. I say, “Holy Smoke” fairly frequently. It sounds much funnier coming from a two year old.
I think the holiday and the changes in schedule because of it have been a little tough on Logan this week. He seemed tired most of the day today. I put him down for his nap about 1 pm. When I left at 5:30 he was still asleep.
As I sit here in my in-laws house, watching Ole Miss get creamed by Mississippi State we are discussing absolutely inane products offered by Hammacher Schlemer. I don’t really see the need for a $700 laser hair rejuvenator. Yup, I live quite the life.