so the story:
earlier this week our church had a little get together with a egg hunt for the kids. while we were there i turned my back on logan (my child who is always underfoot, and never goes far) to help kailee do something pre-egg hunt. when i turned back around i couldn't find logan anywhere ... some time later (seemed like an eternity, probably more like like 30 seconds) i had half the group (talking 40 kids and adults) looking for logan because seriously i couldn't find him .... my velcro guy is not attached to me what is wrong with this picture. we found him pretty much right after that, its amazing what multiple sets of eyes can do. he has gone down the hill and was on his way to the water line of the lake completely out of my line of sight. but it was the fear for that amount of time that it took me to realize he wasn't there and then ask for aide to find him that just freaked me out ... i haven't turned my back on him since, i guess that little luxury is over now. he's getting bigger and embracing the world around him without me. not that it stopped him for crying for me the whole time he was in his sunday school class.