Get up, get going - - today you are 10 years old. No time to sit still for time is running.
I can't believe it. Logan, Happy Birthday. We called you this morning. Pawpaw and I longed to see you as you got up with that smile that slowly spreads across your face like molasses slowly running over pancakes. To see your smile is a gift to us. We asked you what you want from us for your birthday and you said $20, stating that's a lot of money you know. I could imagine what you would do with that $20, perhaps buy some fishing gear, or candy, perhaps something with wheels on it. Oh, we love you so much Logie Bear. As I write this now I am smiling, thinking of you and how you have grown in 10 years.
Time stands still for no one, but I can still see you standing, in your diaper, holding onto the television while you moved your little body to the music of Joe Polka. You've always entertained us. Memories are flashing through my head right now. All good! All wonderful! I thank God we have you and your brother in our lives - - you've both been gifts to us each day.
Happy wonderful 10 years of life, and looking forward to many more blogs to write about you and your brother.
We love you!
Memaw and Pawpaw
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