Sat/Sun July 5-6, 2008

On Saturday we all went for a walk and took Logan to the neighborhood park. He of course loved the swing and we all took turns pushing him. My grandparents left and so did my parents. Brian's parents headed out on Sunday. It was weird because we were all alone with him. The only thing left to do was go pick up the dogs from the kennel. We had no clue how they all were going to react to each other since the dogs aren't used to a child and Logan's definitely not used to animals.

The dogs really didn't care too much about him b/c after 3 weeks they were just very glad to be home. Logan, on the other hand, was intrigued by them and a little scared at first. We had to hold him whenever they were around, but he constantly wanted to be near them. Imagine this...his first english word was "dog." That's my boy :)