We pulled in to good ol' Wake Forest sometime this morning around 2:30am. Logan was such a champ on the trip, she went to sleep in the car at about 7:30pm, woke up briefly at about 10:30 when we got gas and went back to sleep until we pulled up. Then she wanted to party. Sigh...such is life now, right? (she did go back down around 3:30am, no worries, and was up promptly at 8am)
So, we finished out our week in Miami last Wednesday. We had such a great time! We mostly hung out and watched our favorite (Logan's favorite) shows on the big screen (since she doesn't get to watch a whole lot of tv when we're at home--we limit the intake) like this:
"I'll just kick back here, guys. You go ahead and do whatever you need to do, I won't go anywhere."
Two discoveries were made on this trip, too. The day we left Miami, Logan was rustling through our bookshelves and what did she pull out? Oh yes, an old violin concerto of mine. She spent a good 10 minutes just flipping through the pages-- I'm thinking we've got a musician! Then I look at the way she's sitting and realize, she may be a dancer too, no? (wow that was a very hispanic way to say that):


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