Sweet 'Stang

Owen spent an hour with Boppa (my dad) today while Chris and I were at his PT appointment. Dad pulled the Mustang out since the weather was nice, and Owen climbed in and made himself at home. Check out my sweet brand-new Acadia in the background. I want to put flames on it but Chris said no.My sister will argue with me on this one, but I have plans to buy this car in the future. It's a 1965 Mustang GT convertible that belonged to my grandpa. When my sister and I were younger, grandpa would take us for rides on nice evenings in downtown Sumner. The Mustang had a mind of its own... whenever we'd drive past the old Spartan drive-in, it would pull in for ice cream. My grandpa would fight the wheel as hard as he could, but the car would always pull in. Great memories. Chris can't stand the idea of a Ford sitting next to his Nova in our garage, but that's too bad! Someday this car will be mine!

And this is what Logan's been up to:

Chewing on his hand and hos toys. Pretty exciting! When he's not chewing he's giggling, rolling over, trying to crawl, pulling my hair, and melting our hearts. Everyone says he's really starting to look like me but I don't see it. He and Owen have the same nose but I think that's it. They used to look so similar. Logan is such an easy baby and I continue to be thankful that he's part of our family.