Finally Fall...

 Our first snow...it was 70 degrees the day before and all melted the following day.  Gotta love Montana.

  Dick and Linda got a new buggy and came around and took the kids for rides.

 Clint's birthday was on the 10th and we had Chili, cornbread, cinnamon rolls, and cousins.  All eight of them; cousins that is.  Always makes me glad I am not Octomom.  That broad is crazy. 

 

 Below is all eight of them on Everett and Scarlett's top bunk.