The Logan Shrine: Viva Mexico!

Not only did the little bambino travel to Aspen this July but also made a much anticipated appearance in the tiny little town of Guadalajara,

Mexico

. As with anyone traveling out of the country, dude had to get himself a passport. He was super excited and couldn't wait to show it off!

Of course from the time we got there until the time we left, we were constantly surrounded by all the wonderful tastes of Mexico - tamales, fresh corn tortillas, quesadillas, beans, tacos, salsas and so on and so on. It's unfortunate to be among all these great delicacies if you don't have any teeth or if you have an inexperienced digestive system. Needless to say, Logan did not appreciate this and no matter how hard we tried explaining, we just couldn't get through to him (and we realized our son needs a whole lot more prayer than we thought).

- yeah thanks for the milk y'all!!

Well, at least he was a hit with all the ladies. That really seemed to help soothe some sore spots...

Unfortunately, someone spiked the milk at the wedding and the little booger royally embarrassed himself...

The culprits reveal themselves...and are not ashamed.

But before the night was over, Logan got his. Uncle Frank didn't even know his name or gender by the time he left the wedding. And never would have imagined this picture being posted on a blog. Babies just have a way of getting even.

Alas, Logan finally found someone his own size to talk to (his cousin Cassandra) and was very interested in talking to her about his lactose intolerance...

but disappointingly he could not manage to keep her awake (a mysterious phenomenon among 3 month olds).

Well, here's the lady he really went to meet. This would be grandma but she's actually his great great aunt. At almost the age of 60 she bravely took on the task of helping to raise me (Diane) and my sister Sandra from infancy. Now, there's a reason to put a couple "greats" before her title, don't you think?