I'm not sure if it was all the playing in the snow, or what, but when I went to go to bed {long after I thought Logan was tucked in nice and snug and sound asleep in his own bed}, I found this waiting for me. Here he is, out like a light! That's the floor of my bedroom, stuck between my dresser and the ottoman that goes with our glider with all my bedroom pillows stacked on top. Why he thought to sleep there, I have no idea, but I had to capture a few pictures of it. Needless to say, he was a bit disgruntled when I woke him up and made him move back to his own bed. Oh Loganberry, you do make me laugh. Life is good, no matter where you crash.
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