Hot

This morning as I pulled Logan out of his crib I noticed that he was really warm in his fleece pajamas. It wasn't as cold as I was expecting it to be when I dressed him last night. I said, whew, Logan, you're hot! To that, he started blowing out of his mouth like he was cooling hot food. I thought, no way, that must have been a coincidence. So, I waited a few minutes then repeated the test telling him my shirt was hot. He responded the same, blowing out of his mouth. How cool! He knows that when something is hot, you blow on it. Not bad for a barely one year old.