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Fish, Fish, Fish

Last weekend when my family was down, we were also able to go to the Aquarium in Sandy. Logan liked looking at all the fish, and it was nice, because they have it designed so little kids can see all the exhibits. He loves doing things by himself these days.


There was a place to touch some sting rays. I touched one of course, but Logan's arms were too short to reach all the way down. I don't think he minded though, because I let him play in the water for quite awhile.




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Josh said…
There were a couple of times he almost succeeded at becoming a fish and nearly climbed into the petting pond. He would have loved it if we had let him.
Chrissy said…
Josh is so SILLY!!!^^^ I LOVE the last picture! Well, I love all of them, but the last picture is my FAVORITE!! How come they're small again? I want to save them!! I'm excited for Logan's birthday party next week!!
Grandma Valarie said…
We can't save the small ones? I tried anyway. I'm excited for the birthday party, too. Love, mom/grandma
Anonymous said…
So you have a water baby on your hands, do you? What fun! It sounds like Logan had a great time and you and Josh had fun watching him have fun! What a great family outing!

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