Cute Little Logan Story

Just thought I'd share a cute little something that happened this morning. Logan and I were on our way upstairs to drink milk and read stories before I put him down for a nap. I had come up the first flight of stairs, had grabbed Logan's sippy cup and was waiting for him while he was still coming up those first stairs. He stopped at the top stair and started scraping something off of the hard wood floor. I stood there waiting for him (and figuring that I was probably going to see him stick the crusty piece of whatever in his mouth). Before I knew it he was up and had run into the kitchen. It looked to me like he was ready to play a game of chase. I reluctantly followed him into the kitchen where Logan's next steps completely shocked me. Not only had he not eaten whatever crusty that he picked up off of the floor, he had walked over to the kitchen, opened the garbage can, and thrown it inside. I was as shocked as could be and maybe even a little proud. :)