Labor Day in my house was quiet. JD was off somewhere (South Carolina?) hunting with friends before he finalized the move, and I was at home with two of the kids. I got a lot of work done ... laundry, cleaning, organizing, and dissertating. The kids? They slept. In various positions. But they slept. All day.
|Pickles, looking bored.|
|My leggy beast|
|The cuddle bug|
At least they moved around enough to burn a few calories, right?