I’ve never been accused of being a good housekeeper.

That being said…you can imagine the state of my home right now.  I wish I was wealthy enough for a housekeeper.  I just can’t believe how filthy a home can get when the people who live in it are hardly ever around!

This last weekend, in between taking care/feeding/playing with Julie’s two ginormous mancoun cats (Leo & Mozart), we jaunted down to Hot Springs to visit the family.  I’ve always wanted to use the word Jaunt.

Grandpa Hale, and Grandma Linda with the babies.  They were so tired!

At the church on Labor Day—now you see why I spend have my life terrified.

My pretty, pretty Kaci (I put this in here for you Patience).

  Tim and Kynan.  Tim thinks he looks like a gangster.

The cutest two babies ever!

I LOVE this mischievous grin!

Kynan with Grandma Felton.  He was dying to get some of her brownie!

  Kynan standing with Grandpa Ted.

Kaci-Bear was super sleepy.  And cranky! 

Aside from the travel and kitty love, Heath and I have been unwell again.  To be fair, in a family as large as ours, is everybody ever healthy at the same time?  I don’t think it is possible.