This is what happens-
when it's an eighty degree day and Aaron discovers he has pockets.
when I get lazy and don't do any laundry for a few days. You can only see about half the pile of dirty clothes (the other part is to the left out of the picture), and I have already done three loads. (The pile is about two and a half feet high, in case you can't tell from the picture.) That's what happens when you have eight people in the family (including a newborn and a six year old that changes clothes three times a day) and you don't do at least two loads a day.
-just to clarify-
In the last post I said I don't like having my kids home. I actually love having my kids home and being with them. What I meant to say is-
I don't like having my kids home when I am planning on having them at school and I have errands to run and things to do. Things that are much easier to do without having them all with me. And besides, sick kids are the worst.
P.S. Happy Birthday, Ryan! We are thinking about you on this special day. Can't wait to see you this weekend!