Back on the wagon

I started off the year faithfully working out 3 times per week. I kept that up until sometime in March when the bottom fell out of my life. This week I am back. I worked out 3 times and will try to squeeze in another session tomorrow. I'm back and it feels damn good.

Logan-isms

Yesterday while we were eating lunch, Logan held out his piece of bread toward me and asked "you wanna try it?" Well, needless to say I about died laughing. I don't think he knows what it really means, he just knows people say that to him while offering him food. He also enjoys saying "no problem" except what he really means is just "no." I know every stage is cute, but I am LOVING this stage. He is just so conversational and he's starting to "get" it. My little ray of sunshine in an otherwise stormy season.