‘ a portrait of logan, once a week, every week, in 2013 ‘
seriously freezing her sweet checks off.
the flurries began friday night as we drifted off to sleep dreaming of a white winter wonderland. flash forward to saturday morning…nemo blew through and left little to be desired. that didn’t stop us from showing our girl a good time. she was serious as usual and had little to say. at this rate she may not see her first blizzard until next year.