Letter to Logan

Logan Bradlee,

You are 6 months old!!! 6 months. Eeeekk. I absolutely love this stage.

You are such an amazing baby. And I'm not just saying that because you are mine, everyone says it. I was really nervous at the beginning with you. I thought you had colic, were high maintence, something! But I soon realized it was just because you were so wittle. Once you gained a little weight you became so content and happy. Ahhhh, thank you!

And boy did you ever gain weight. Chunky butt. I love it! I weighed you and your brother yesterday and you are 8 pounds apart. WHAT!? Hehe. Hopefully you will stay a good eater and teach your brother a thing or two.

Speaking of your brother. You love him! Well. Most days. Sometimes you look at him like he's an absolute wackadoddle. But for the most part you are amazed by him. I am almost postive you will be crawling soon, just to be able to keep up with him.

You crack me up. Seriously, you are halirious. You laugh all.of.the.time. Sometimes out of nowhere. And we love it. You bring so much happiness to our home. When I was pregnant with you I didn't understand how I could possibly love someone as much as I love your brother. But it happened. I love you just as much. And a little more on days your brother throws his fits. But don't tell him that ;)

You are the sweetest, happiest baby ever. I love you, I love you, I LOVE YOU!! I started planning your birthday & it is going to be awe.some!! So excited for you to pop that first tooth and crawl and walk and talk I can hardly contain myself!! Keep being you baby, because it's working. Did I mention that I love you!!!

Hugs & Kisses,
Mommy