Time to get him into his adorable penguin pj's and talk to him about where Logan would sleep. First he ran to our bed...giggled and climbed up there pretending to sleep. Then he toddled off contentedly to the "pack and play" we had set up in my art room, threw his stuffed animal and blanket over the top and was happily lifted in. He settled right down, and we didn't hear a peep from him until 6:30 am when we heard the sweet sounds of his singing and jabbering in there.
Breakfast time in "Logan's Chair" and some chasing around...get dressed...chase the cats.. new words for Gramma and Poppa...."Kitty, Up, Down, Hey Dude!" His Mama came to pick him up at 9:30 because we had company coming for brunch at 11:00. Time enough to "de-Loganize" the house.