IKEA!

Guess who was tall enough to stay at Ikea's Smaland (the kid play area)? Logan! He was just barely tall enough. Brian was measuring him and he was standing on his tip toes. It was so cute. He really wanted to play with big sister. We dropped them off for an hour of browsing. Brian just wanted to go sit down and eat their 99 cent breakfast, but I wanted to make sure we got what we needed as soon as we could in case the pager went off indicating that one of our kids a) pooped their pants b) beat someone up or c) all of the above. We picked up what we went for (storage bins) and walked around kid free for an hour. Nice!!!! I went back right at the hour time limit and they were in the process of paging us because Logan was starting to cry for Mommy.

Now I'm in the process of reorganizing the pantry and laundry room for the 100th time.

I'll leave you with pictures of the car seat box slide and what happens when Logan finds the red stamp pad.