You still love your brother. He is the sun in your world and I am the moon. You love everyone else too but brother and mommy are #1 and #2.
You are still sick. All. The. Time. I can't wait for this season to be over. Winter = sick and I can't wait for warm and health.
You are getting so big. Seems like you are about the same size your brother was, but it still surprises me that you aren't my little tiny baby anymore.
I love you so much Logan and can't wait to see what life has for us.