We've made the joke about what Logan must have thought about America. He gets to the house and opens presents, he wakes the next morning and gets presents, he gets more later in the day, wakes up on morning 2, and gets more presents. I'm sure he's figured out a pattern, then comes morning 3...NO PRESENTS. What?!?
But he had lots of fun before that reality set in. He figured out how to unwrap presents after the first one and then would help others if they needed it. We had the Walkers' over on Christmas Day. It was chaos, as usual. Paul's mom brought everything for the meal. It was so nice to be able to celebrate Christmas at our own home. We celebrated Christmas with my sisters the day after Christmas. I think Logan was a little overwhelmed with all the kids running around (and I'm sure the jet-lag didn't help). But he managed to make the best of it and enjoyed his toys (and some of Sophie's too).
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