Well school is back in session!
Logan survived his first week of working 35+ hours a week, and taking 18 credits..  No big deal.

I love that he loves what he does.  It's the funnest, watching him get excited when he makes a  program.  And it is extra fun now that he is applying for internships, and might finally start making money doing what he loves.

I envy him for finding what he loves.  

I went to hair school, and I do like doing hair.  
I like the beauty supply store discount, I like the extra cash, and I like keeping up with friends that I otherwise probably wouldn't, and I like making people pretty, but I don't LOVE it. And that's fine.  I'm still glad I can do it.

I don't LOVE my job either.  I mean it's great I work with my mom and one of my best friends.  We have weekends, and holidays off, great benefits, great boss, supper chill, but I wouldn't want to do it for the rest of my life. It just doesn't complete me, ya know?

I just wish I could find my passion too, so far no luck, but I am working on it.  I am going to find that thing that I am so good at, and so happy doing, that I will want to do it for the rest of my life.  

So far Logan is that thing, I know that sounds cheesy but it's true. He completes me.  



And this is what went on over Labor day weekend. 


   We had a fire at the lake, the boys let me tag along.  

    Bought a frisbee, and played with it every spare minute. 

   Went disco skating

   Last but not least had a surprise welcome home party for Sam who just got home from Russia.